Top Prospects Lyrics - Defari

[mr. eon] 

Mr. e is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect 

Come a little tighter, pull the all-nighter... --the high and the mighty-- 

Taste this delicious, mystic malicious 

Ridiculousness, I tease like my snippets 

I strip this down to the core and explore 

Many more want what I have in store 

For you, in this era, this mic's still a terror 

My scripts consist of printed parchness 

I gave the apple to eve and she ate it 

Built the pyramids and the sphinx, and now you fuckin hate it 

Co-create the reborn, keep this mic torn 

My defense is tight like jason sehorn 

On these corn on the cobs, lop for pop, now they popcorn 

Plus I got a bucket of em, so stick it to em 

Bring ruckus to em, slip the ducats to em 

Still they gettin ruined when I bring my touch to em 

Can't feel my shit no matter what I say 

Though they ass out at fappy's on the bagel buffet, with no delay 

Evidence is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect 

Where the light intense, dope rhymes dispense... --here go the evidence-- 

[evidence] 

--you now tuned into evidence!-- 

For more than funs and guns, I'm stressed on gettin sex 

Yo I take it as it comes, on most occasions 

I like my heart, chimes, and organ 

But this is for your heartbeats twelve in the morning 

Never tense, I rock the flossy, fly shit from tchaikovsky 

Don't drink so I get bent when I sip bacardi 

Spark this party, no question 

Never caught wearin guess, and 

Seldom lose when I got my chips on the table 

Go against the oz, and face the wizard 

So play that evil shit then come short, get the blizzard 

Why is it you be buildin worlds that's fake and useless? 

Heads pretend they hard, yo their favorite movie's lukas 

Now you focused like ? caught locusts 

This style's covered like rakim's, I ain't no joke, this 

Flow is out of control like rap in fact 

Man I told em in the front, in the middle, in the back, it's like that 

[mr. eon] 

Defari is a top prospect, mic checks get rep, east-west connect 

Give em all high-fives, you don't qualify "here come's the city brother" -- 

Defari 

--defari-- 

[defari] 

Yo, pass that gallon I'm hear to score again like marcus allen 

From l.a. this mc stallion 

Only a few I know got the bomb chronic like ev' 

Yo, fuck the nonsense, our likwid eastern conference 

And now we do it coast to coast like the liks --the magnificent-- 

Defari, eon, and evidence 

The present tense is dope rhymes to the infinite power 

Wack mc's fight in the yard, I kill the God that towers 

And shoot at will shoot to kill with lyrical skills 

Like the beatnuts, pop the trunk and watch this bitches head for the hills 

But in my trunk there's straight bumps like that 

And just a licensed nba spalding notebook, that looks phat 

With phat rhymes and there's pages and pages 

This shit's outrageous, independence connect, drop this ? ? ? 

For wages, blow both indoor and outdoor stages 

All ages feel they root like the flute, this gets contagious