Congratulations lyrics

[Defari:]Evidence is the GeneralDefari is the LieuteneantAnd this that street musicThat roll a blunt music, pack a bowl musicAnd we very adamant about this West Coast shitAnd I'm here to keep tellin' you...I'm often imitated but never the sameDe-Far-I tatted in your brainRhymes are refined like a diamond chainSome of y'all ain't even worth a pound of grainI stay twenty steps ahead in my laneThat's twenty different ways not to sound mundaneI straight mash them with the passion and painThat's why I give it my all plus what remainsThat's 110 dogg, it never changedWhen they announce my name, I fly the planeI've seen the black Madonna's face in the mountains of SpainI've seen the West stand up with the lyrics of gameI spit fire through the hail, sleet, snow or rainI'm the sun that's blarin' through your window paneI'm the one who elevated from whence he cameThat first grandson of Mary and James (yup)[Chorus: x2]I'm very adamant, about this fresh West Coast shitOh nigga don't tripOne wr
ong move in your chest will digI congratulate you, just let me live[Defari:]Fierce like lions jumpin' on they preyThey bump me in Japan, the man from L.A.I rock with the best that known for yearsThe champagne bottles, tour buses, the leerThe MTV, BET, the clubsThe X to the Z, P's halves and dubsFrequent Flyer Miles like all day longThe pull ups, the dips, Steady Arm's that StrongLimited experience not my cupTake more than a stripper to get me upAnd I don't mean from the bed, I mean for us to f---Old school, I still call a ugly girl a duckShake 'em off, I shot the sheriff, take the bacon offThe streets of L.A. the black male gets taken offObvious I rhyme tight, you're the sloppiestYou're so off-beat, a degree below the novices[Chorus x2:]I'm very adamant, about this fresh West Coast shitOh nigga don't tripOne wrong move in your chest will digI congratulate you, just let me live[Defari:]Smoother than a white fox in fresh snowBreak bread at the do' and see the best showDefari, yes
to Mr. West CoastWith the air from his chest he gots the best flowsLos Angeles, we gots the best 'droMan handle this, get in and let's goWhat it do, nothin' less, Hennessy or Mo'Tell the truth my concoction tend to be them bothRoll up a blunt and stay cool my niggaThe streets full of animals, they fools my niggaThe city's like one big zoo my niggaThe police can't stand me and you my nigga[Chorus x2:]I'm very adamant, about this fresh West Coast shitOh nigga don't tripOne wrong move in your chest will digI congratulate you, just let me liveOh nigga don't trip... oh nigga don't trip...