[Defari:] (I make my own) Destiny, the best of me invest in me The rest of me is testin' me to fight the Devil's weaponry Defari all powerful, elevated mastermind The streets will devour you, cowards even pack nines Rap stuff I'm advanced, tight like a headband The mic I hold equal with my right and my left hand Necessary jewelry, minimal foolery Defari Herut keeps gettin' better than he used to be
[Chorus:] I can't cry to none I make my I am the shining sun I make my own
[Defari:] Dilate affiliate, yep the homie Alchemist Soul Assasin, Likwit Krew, down with a mound of chips West Coast official, gauges and pistols Diamonds and rubies and sapphire crystals Drink for the cowboys, pour out some liquor R.I.P. to my dead brothers and sisters Rochester Big & Tall, polos in every color Short sleeve, long sleeve, terry cloth, cream buddas L.A. to N.Y., François to Italy The world is a oyster, the pearl is my spittery Often I'm imitated, federal I'm federated Often a pretty broad's V is what I've penetrated
[Chorus:] I can't cry to none I make my I am the shining sun I make my own
[Evidence:] Hangin' vultures waitin' for the main course They been hangin' since Large Pro was Main Source Must be the good energy I keep in storage Keep it in my head, spill it out in the chorus We on the tour bus smokin' rainforest While you four deep, packed up in a Ford Taurus When I speak tongue in cheek, it's like the code is morse Kickin' down the door, how could we not use excessive force?
[Chorus:] I can't cry to none I make my I am the shining sun I make my own
[Evidence:] Beat biters, dope style takers Ain't fuckin' with them, now that's a deal breaker Seal deals like bank vaults airtight Sometime my day's so long I be Gladys Knight I came up with vets, sat me down, prepared me The industry talk out they ass like Jim Carrey Watch when friends turn, be ready for change Don't owe nobody 'cause you knew 'em in 1st grade It's a new day, people deceitful Got a lot of tendencies that's evil, doses that's lethal Often anticipated, eagerly awaited Midnight Tuesday morn', crowd's goin' crazy
[Defari:] King of Kings, Lord of Lords I got you locked in like four doors Four to five days a week you can find me (where?) down at the beach Twenty sets of pull-ups and dips The prerequisite to this nig' is stay ripped Blazin' environment, fit for a fireman I'm the sun shinin' in, thousands admire him Doors I've kicked open, fences I've hopped The cream of the crop, my team is the hop Space shuttle mysteries, glitches in the matrix Your raps aren't advanced, you barely cover basics
[Chorus:] I can't cry to none I make my I am the shining sun I make my own
Compositores: Alan Maman (Alchemist), Michael Taylor Perretta, Duane A Jr Johnson (Defari) ECAD: Obra #41664203