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To Deff (prod. Flegmadik) Video (MV)




Performed By: Elan Brio
Length: 3:03
Written by: Kevin Bullock




Elan Brio - To Deff (prod. Flegmadik) Lyrics




These the deadliest of Miracle whips
Don't ever misquote
It's the a game of death
With a Suicide note
This is Falcon Millennium funk
Ride out with Space Ghost
We boom bapping over here
Doing the most
Passing out rap food like mommas at revivals
It's hands claps Hallelujahs
Its the motto
Pass that aux chord
This a pristine Sixteen
Cream for the boom bap fiend
Told you we in a league of our own
Eio brio and the eggmicester
Picked up the phone
Cause we calling
This a state of emergency
Treat the beat with patients
I'm doing surgery
Mr. Roboto I'm full auto
I'm back on the scene like never left
This is real hip hop
I'm do it Deff
Do it to Deff
Yeah yeah
Uh
This world is yours to live so plentiful
But individuals only live individual
Which is selfish and so miserable
Fall back cause it more than physical
Yeah it's spiritual
Now we moving on
Love the journey
This just a little song
From two heads
From around the way
By boy beats them pads
I sprayed like AK
I'm not violent but I won't stay silent
This is 90s hardcore Christopher Wallace
Brave heart use to be Slave heart
Now I Slave giants
And I'm stepping out the graveyard
Mental
Heavy instrumentals
Life had me stressed
With the essentials
Now I'm refined by the fire
Pure as Gold wont let this world beat me
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey hey hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Uh
Why you over complicate it
Y'all so dramatically
Go on sabbaticals
I still come back boom basstic
I read the red letters
It's raise my focus
And now I'm dead feed up
Why everybody using auto tune
Are we bafoons
I'm tired of it homie is everybody a goon
Nah that just Gangsta Rap
This is Hip hop homie
Yeah Im out the Trap
Uh
Cause all they want to do is privatize the Prison
Keep you in the trap so you can keep living in it
One time Offender Second time you go now you stuck in Life on Death-row
Was Dope Dealers now we Dope Fiends
Tell me is this Martine Luther's Dream
Nah
I think not I think not
Man I'm done
Call it
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey hey hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
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These the deadliest of Miracle whips
Don't ever misquote
It's the a game of death
With a Suicide note
This is Falcon Millennium funk
Ride out with Space Ghost
We boom bapping over here
Doing the most
Passing out rap food like mommas at revivals
It's hands claps Hallelujahs
Its the motto
Pass that aux chord
This a pristine Sixteen
Cream for the boom bap fiend
Told you we in a league of our own
Eio brio and the eggmicester
Picked up the phone
Cause we calling
This a state of emergency
Treat the beat with patients
I'm doing surgery
Mr. Roboto I'm full auto
I'm back on the scene like never left
This is real hip hop
I'm do it Deff
Do it to Deff
Yeah yeah
Uh
This world is yours to live so plentiful
But individuals only live individual
Which is selfish and so miserable
Fall back cause it more than physical
Yeah it's spiritual
Now we moving on
Love the journey
This just a little song
From two heads
From around the way
By boy beats them pads
I sprayed like AK
I'm not violent but I won't stay silent
This is 90s hardcore Christopher Wallace
Brave heart use to be Slave heart
Now I Slave giants
And I'm stepping out the graveyard
Mental
Heavy instrumentals
Life had me stressed
With the essentials
Now I'm refined by the fire
Pure as Gold wont let this world beat me
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey hey hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Uh
Why you over complicate it
Y'all so dramatically
Go on sabbaticals
I still come back boom basstic
I read the red letters
It's raise my focus
And now I'm dead feed up
Why everybody using auto tune
Are we bafoons
I'm tired of it homie is everybody a goon
Nah that just Gangsta Rap
This is Hip hop homie
Yeah Im out the Trap
Uh
Cause all they want to do is privatize the Prison
Keep you in the trap so you can keep living in it
One time Offender Second time you go now you stuck in Life on Death-row
Was Dope Dealers now we Dope Fiends
Tell me is this Martine Luther's Dream
Nah
I think not I think not
Man I'm done
Call it
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey hey hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
Hip Hop we gon do it Deff
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Writer: Kevin Bullock
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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