Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Defiant, artist - The Four Owls. Album song Natural Order, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Defiant |
I’m tunnel visioned, running ism, conjuring some wisdom |
Neighbours pissed, 'cus I be spitting, bumping out the system |
The pigs called, my girl’s like «no, sorry, just missed him» |
Little did they know, I was bunnin' spliffs up in the kitchen |
Never ever slipping, still with the system brilliant |
Defined with the rhyme defining lines of pilgrims |
Set to make millions, building for my children |
That’s yet to be born, yes you’ve been warned |
I’m psychoactively affecting how your brain storms |
You gotta break bread with the gods, that’s the law |
If you wanna be a big rapper on tour — pause! |
Jaws hit the floor, remember this rapport |
Yet it’s never ever poor, it’s solid to the core |
Like a rock up off the floor, put that in your pipe and light it |
Ye, you know it’s raw |
Ye, you know it’s raw like the Owls forevermore |
Forever defiant, skinny frame giant |
Always lean, going 'round corners, like Robin Reliants |
She sells sea shells, but I don’t buy 'em |
But for sure The Owls strike while they’re still mining the iron from the |
underground |
From Glastonbury streets to London town, send a jolt from the sky to your heart |
like a thundercloud |
Wonder how we make it look so effortless in front of crowds? |
Couldn’t swallow my pride, then got high and just munched it down |
Little skater, baggy jeans and flavoured papers for the grade that was probably |
underweighing |
Drum and bass raver, chewing degree we majored |
Few pissed off faces, but bet by now they forgave us |
But that’s just how it is, answering back since we were little kids |
And I guess now that’s what my profession is |
So that’s an 'I told you so' to the doubters |
A shout to everyone that’s kept faith or has found us |
I don’t take 'no' for an answer |
Take no shit |
I spit quotes, you take notice |
I refuse to lose, you will not see me fold |
We are not the same as we were, see, we evolve |
The stubborn Capricorn swifter than a matador |
Listen to me, I can lead the blind like a labrador |
At the door like a courier, let him in |
I am not leaving, hard head, leather skin |
Defiant to the last, it’s the piper in the dark |
Never stopped, since the cyphers in the park |
Can’t tell me anything after my mind’s made |
When I say this shit, you say high grade |
Lie awake all night, man on some other shit |
I refuse to sleep, I know who his cousin is |
Stubborn as a mule, since a grubby little fool |
Godly with the spit, since a spotty little kid |
That refused to eat salad, looped the beat banging in my headphones |
Now I roam through the dead zone |
God damn, is that too much for your head holmes? |
I repeat, I will not lose |
(Yo, Let’s go, Let’s go!) |
The half-pissed, arsonists like to bust |
People never mind this like the caves on Mars |
The time is ours, son, backing to go and purposely go find one |
Under the surface, willing to work, this my mind spun |
From too many drugs, Leaf getting gripped by too many slugs |
Throw salt in the wound and tell me it’s love |
Maybe it was, it’s hard to tell nowadays |
Change my name to Alpha like the game is what my mouth plays |
Keeping Jim Mason similar ways on this escapade |
We was just pressing 'play' to tear it down the stage today |
It’s hard for them to pave the way, they want it for them self |
But I love competition, feel it’s better for my health |
Learn from my opposition, forever moving like repetition |
Double vision, 48 hour tripping, The Leaf’s missing |
Beat skipping, still spitting, freestyling, not written |
Clock your position, like missiles flying through the sky spinning |