keep it on the rise þarký sözü

[defari]
i got the funky-feel like b-real
i put "all in your head up" [b-real] wit the pure raw skill
franklins are my favorite bills
no hands, my favorite type of windmills
only now and then do i drink champagne
like i said in big up i strictly fucks wit covasea
you glamorous rappers are too sweet
wit your rececycled beats and your styles that put me to sleep
i´d rather listen to some brant green
authentic, not like you, got real meaning
i´m like the low-ridas, i like the oldies
you know songs, like agony and ecstacy by smokey
you´s a phony, i heard your single
corny, like a thirty-second jingle
here comes the master of paragraphs on phonographs
every letter, etched and sketched like an ancient tag
you know my heiroglyph, i got a higher gift
you´s a passenger tryin but never be a pilot

[chorus] 2x
"aiyyo enough´s enough" [fat joe]
word up, i don´t front
i just keep it on the rise, and give you what you want

[defari]
(what you need)
here, don´t fear peep this
step inside my mentals, bare witness to a lyricist
skilled technician, rhythmous technique
advanced speak, i put mics in condition
the streets always like hard beats
that shit that make you move your neck when you´re in car seats
my star fleet, likwit family
you sorry, like that game from milton-bradley
bound by honor, rollin mad bags of skama
i´ve never been the one for the jerry springer drama
not an actor, just the greastest multiple factor
this rap game´s like a computer, and i´m a hacker
linebacker, wit hits that hit like lt
watch the blitz, you´ll get a joe theisman injury
what´s all the glitter gear, meanwhile i wear and tear
for fanfare, while you rock eye liner and mascare

chorus 4x

[defari]
(see what you need)
when it comes to real lyrics i know you can´t hang
word to tash, i´m from killa cali where niggas gangbang
plus slang more than words, nouns and verbs
but pure crystal lah, lah meazy herbs
you couldn´t enter the saloon where brothas despise bafoons
you´re funny-style, this ain´t no cartoon
this is hard earned dues, word to guru and premier
i´m more than ten years deep, but now it´s my year
"aiyyo enough´s enough"
aiyyo herut´s been long overdue
but instead these labels and fans have been fuckin wit the likes of you
yo don´t mistake them, i´m not no hater
just a truth-sayer, serve when vega woofer shaker
a plees blower, live show flower
wit lyrics that´ll blaze a whole crowd like a flame thrower

chorus 4x

"aiyyo enough´s enough"
word up, i don´t front
i give you what you want, what you need
(i give you want you want)
(i don´t front) (what you need)