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Third Degree - Defari



     
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Got me accused of peeping
I can't see a thing
Got me accused of petting
I can't even raise my handBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degreeGot me accused of murder
I ain't harmed a man
Got me accused of forgery
I can't even write my nameBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degreeGot me accused of taxes
I ain't got a dime
Got me accused of children
And ain't nary one of them was mineBad luck
Bad luck is killing meWell, I just can't stand
No more of this third degree

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Over the past four years, the West Coast HipHop Scene has undergone a major resurgence. A major player in this renaissance has been that LA Cat and true Likwit Emcee, Defari.
Defari's relationship with hiphop first began in 1982 as a DJ and later evolved into a new phase in 1987 when he began emceeing. 1995 marked Defari's debut on wax in the form of "Big Up", a song produced by E-Swift and featured on Immortal's Next Chapter Compilation.

Read more about Defari on Last.fm.


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