pyromaniacs ft. celph titled - novatore lyrics
[verse 1]: novatore
look, you ’bout to have me in my savage zone
we battle rap i’ma bag and send your cadaver home
the way i’m rapping i could shatter bones
splatter your dome and then leave your matter scattered up in the catacombs
yea, i’m a villain raiding your villages
build and destroy like guerrillas raping and pillaging
my cells are dying but really feel like a still a kid
i quit the alcohol it was really k!lling my will to live
now i’m back and better than ever
you in my path i’m happy to take a blade and then get you severed
ill stab your brain up with your nose bone
i might be a little quiet but down to riot and hold the throne
i really think it’s in my chromosomes
i’ma gorilla in the mist, beat on my chest and then pound my fist
i’ll be renowned before the sound desists
you never sold no pounds or ounces you a clown your sound is counterfeit
[hook]: novatore
you know my name is raising to the top
i’m k!lling off these lames then place em in a box
this is the cream of the crop
scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what i’m not (for real)
you know my name is raising to the top
i’m k!lling off these lames then place em in a box
this is the cream of the crop
scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what i’m not (for real)
[verse 2]: celph titled
they say they talk to the boss but that just means they talk to me
i look into the mirror and i see that the boss of me
my favorite part of the business plan is the bullet point
fans think i’m an alien cuz they ain’t understood my voice
the voice of god vibrates out of this mouth piece
my 50 cal. rifle the same size as jermaine dupree
extortion and torture, i got pliers
never been caught before, i don’t got priors
you my child i’ma put you in timeout
this four fifth will send you to the corner of your room with your spine out
how you act pretentious? front like you drive a bentley
your b*tch ass in a genesis
can’t throw tomatoes at me i’m the mother f*cking maitre d’
this my restaurant serve you a glass sandwich on a croissant
those who can’t see me suffer from blind rage
my brain is a work of art so imagine my mind frame
[hook]: novatore
you know my name is raising to the top
i’m k!lling off these lames then place em in a box
this is the cream of the crop
scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what i’m not (for real)
you know my name is raising to the top
i’m k!lling off these lames then place em in a box
this is the cream of the crop
scheme and ill plot to get the dream but never be what i’m not (for real)
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