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novatore - sci-fi lyrics

[intro: henry frankenstein (colin clive)]
here’s johnny!
quite a good scene, isn’t it? one man, crazy + three very sane spectators!

[verse 1: lord goat]
yo! yo!
pints of lean got fiends itchin’, lookin’ like jada pinkett
young lavey, black robe, don’t have to k!ll ’cause i think it
brillo pads for blood stains and a trinket
christy canyon b+tches i’m pimpin’ with their top down on the way to winston
lugers rippin’, i’m trippin’, stomach like stove top stuffing
closed top casket with your makeup runnin’, straight for the oven movin’ like the processed coke, throwin’ bullets in throats
in a zoot suit covered down, smothered in cloaks
i started off with shotties and medallions likе ralphus
but i came back harder, bundled еight keys in the couches
mortgage from the kitchen, ray snitched a couple ounces
papi never asked for interest, he kept a closet filled
feel it in the blood on my hatchet taped to a dollar bill
this is carvin’ the music, back of a bonneville
chop you up with no limits, be reppin’ like it’s time to build
tuddy with the chicken parm, conquer cops to k!ll

[chorus: eto, lord goat, & novatore]
n+ggas ain’t militant, it’s just been a bit
since they got into sh+t, life is still a b+tch, dawg
i smell the red up in the kitchen
stephen king, grave shift, trust the intuition
things i don’t tolerate (don’t play with that!)
get them fixed once the honor breaks (you know, how that cookie crumbles)
leave ’em lyin’ near attrition
eyes gouged, body horror like it’s science fiction
[verse 2: novatore]
my mind is wildin’ like i’m seth brundle
my product’s got a fiend schemin’ like a bundle
i’m doc brown up in the streets chasin’ gigawatts
my rate of pay increases, i’ll fill my pockets with bigger knots (gimme that sh+t!)
uhh! i play the villain when i’m livid, this is science fiction rap, attack the mind ’cause i’m real vivid
and i know the struggle’s real ’cause i still live it
i’m ill wicked, i will turn this sk!ll into a meal ticket
y’all don’t deserve to get a verse from me
if y’all deserted when you heard defeat, my service needs to be taken back
those who haven’t heard of me deserve a slash
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a verdict when referrin’ to this murder rap
this the invention of the century, don’t mention me amongst the best like josef in the centipede
it doesn’t matter, just fulfilling who i’m meant to be
a life of crime, the king will lock me in a penitentiary

- novatore lyrics

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