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defciphur – def for days lyrics

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[verse 1: ciphurphace]

when it comes to that dope + it’s gotta be uncut
fiendin’ for a fix + you only need one drug
that defciphur strain + even nas will say one love
trapped in these digital webs + tryin’ to unplug
big pun blood + old prophet not a young thug
rip drums up + flowbotic + get a thumbs up
son what?! + all your views is from dumb luck
we stay creatin’ from sundown to sunup
sunstruck + rays beamin’ + daydreamin’ to come up
face gleamin’ + phace streamin’ + sincerely + love, doug
voice of the unheard + unseen like a gun tucked
if you ain’t sayin’ nothin’ + keep them gums shut
def & ciph + stay connected like nunchucks
rocked the good lifе cafe all the way to the blunt club
hеavy duty like the front struts of a dump truck
good company wit’ my flow + get ya fun crushed
[hook]

if it feels like you’re crumblin’ and life is a mess
just keep on hustlin’ and fight to the death
we’re sufferin’ + we’re strugglin’ + it might be a test
stop the mumblin’ + say it right from your chest
the world’s already cold + don’t need no ice on my neck
i got somethin’ to say on that mic that i wreck
i am dope on a track and i’m nice in the flesh
never sell your soul for the price of a check

[verse 2: ciphurphace]

def is a groove thug + organic like raw metals
ciphur’s the new drug + we got the dope for your clogged vessels
audio euphoria + tone is of god levels
phace is a warrior + summoned to stomp devils
write to the last ounce of ink + every verse’ll be def for days
sn+tchin’ the crowns of kings + you heard of me + check the wave
these artists are out of sync like mercury retrograde
these rappers ain’t down to think + herbs to me + just a phase
every bar + flames and i’m ill like infirmaries set ablaze
phaced god bring doom + a third of me + metal face
deep below the sediments + fight like the plight of coretta
yeah + that’s where you’ll find the evidence like michael perretta
sauce man + chopstick keeper + burnin’ like a toxic fever
the god spit ether + more bars than ras kass and royce wit’ a locksmith feature
microphone + turntables + mpc + old vinyl
every single expression from the soul’s vital…
{cuts}

[hook]

if it feels like you’re crumblin’ and life is a mess
just keep on hustlin’ and fight to the death
we’re sufferin’ + we’re strugglin’ + it might be a test
stop the mumblin’ + say it right from your chest
the world’s already cold + don’t need no ice on my neck
i got somethin’ to say on that mic that i wreck
i am dope on a track and i’m nice in the flesh
never sell your soul for the price of a check



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