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lirik lagu novatore, a.m. early morning & stu bangas - circle of goats

[verse 1: lord goat]
circle your corpse like a f~ckin’ vulture, you felix unger
touchdown, a hundred pills and semis from tulsa
these rappers be v~lv~s, dancin’ undercovers with mullets
rollin’ like ulcers, uncle howie scars and platinum ovens
cookups in the cupboard, got powder like freddie hubbard
ecstasy pills from israel, we just supplyin’ the public
fiends dance like en vogue when they need a toke
need a poke, we never on the block for the smoke, thе first drop when the needle brokе
the buick regal with the clean spokes, i used an audi for the deli and the green folks
dashikis like rabbis in fatigue cloaks, meditation room, medina arafat with the face of a goat
supercoven drew th~rnton, do my business on boats
gemini lounge up at your crib waitin’ for you to boast
yeah! y’all better recognize that i’m the goat
lord knows that i’m an animal when it comes to throwin’ bows
and if it ain’t touchin’ you sleepin’ from a nicked up throat
crease a geek and leave him leakin’ like a freakin’ boat

[verse 2: novatore]
fire spittin’ while i’m sh~ttin’ on some rappers
they in denial, smile in your face then gossip after
yeah! every line is a disaster, all my enemies attack
i spit a track and then they droppin’ after
awkward b~st~rd feelin’ nervous so i’m talkin’ faster
still a boss and master, savage droppin’ off the rafters
f~ck a pedophile, i would box a pastor
put him in a box right after, buried while i toss cadavers
nothin’ thuggish, type you played when you was vodka sippin’
said you was the sh~t but now you soundin’ like a novice spittin’
i spit the livest writtens off the top, i’m not the quickest
still leave you in hostage with a cot and not a pot to p~ss in
yeah!
[verse 3: a.m. early morning]
cut the brakes, hop out, let me swing on ’em
this n~gga front, he ain’t really got the bling on him
give it up quick, your momma won’t cry today
you grab the bag, then we take it to the hideaway
this car follow ’cause i’m ’bout to bust ’em hollows away
d~mn! i told him calm down, chill, he ain’t tryna wait
unzip the bag, plenty shakes, we divide the cake
back on the street, another l!ck to take
homie did a bid, he got a hundred, ain’t no way he stay
same tip, hit the little n~gga, then we speed away
cops hidin’ down the block, in the cut tucked away
’cause i’m ’bout to let the whole clip ride today
eight bullets, one hit a cop neck
thirty~five rounds, sh~lls dumpin’ by the complex
hit my cousin three times, count it down to one, then
hit the block, hop the fence, cops be like “who’s runnin’?”

[verse 4: recognize ali]
if you tryin’ to die, motherf~cker, then step up and face me
lord of the underground, nothing they say faze me
they basic, guaranteed on every track i slay sh~t
snake spits, i bring the horror movie in hd
shoot actors like a.g. with no cameras though
leave n~ggas in grave beds when the hammers blow
you camel toe, k!llers, they salute me, i’m an animal
the antidote, b~tches give it up ’cause i’m spittin’ dope
recognize the illest, one of the top spitters
i roam these dirty streets with a clique full of k!llers
knock down your pillars with the strength of a thousand zillas
a menace to society, saints for sinners
time and it’s money, and the money is the power
cats wanna swim, you left wet like a shower
beastin’ after burnin’ rolls of that sour
like the spirit of death lookin’ for punks to devour, woah!

- lirik lagu novatore a m early morning stu bangas

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