Top Prospects (Featuring Evidence And Defari) (Explicit)

Top Prospects(Featuring Evidence And Defari) (Explicit) - High & Mighty/Defari/Evidence

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 f**kin hate it

Cocreate 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 sh*t no matter what I say

Though they a** out at Fappy's on the bagel buffet

With no delay

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 sh*t 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 sh*t 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're focused like he 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

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

F**k the nonsense

Our Likwid eastern conference

And now we do it Coast to Coast like the Liks

The present tense is d**e 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 b**ches 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 sh*t's outrageous

Independence connect

Drop this

For wages

Blow both indoor and outdoor stages

All ages feel Herut like the flu

This kid's contagious