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letra de novocaine - duch dillinger

verse 1

somethings come over me lately, i’m ravenous
if they wanna sleep make ‘em sh-t they pyjamas
i came to work with a dream and a hammer
i can back up every mouthful of chatter
i came to see a full house like a tanner
i came to k!ll every snake on my ladder
like rat-tat-tat-tat, none of em breathing
like just closing my eyes, and just open the season
like brrrr, they know the reason
they know that muscle is following weakness
they know that justice is following treason
i’m ready for war ‘cuz i swear through the peace
can’t f-ck with my drive, you ain’t touching my keys
so f-cking high ain’t no floor on my feet
find me another like i on the beat
i’m like f-ck a retreat, f-ck a surrender
heart in the street, soul in a blender
clawing the face of complacent contenders
kick in this door in my lace and my leather
beretta

bridge

dead from medication but i think you k!lled the pain
everything’s so different but thank god that’s not the same
watching you go crazy tryna prove that i’m insane
novocaine
novocaine
theres no way you’re not gonna feel this

hook

scratch out what the stars have wrote
numb your heart and throat
cope until you overdose

swallow it and hope i choke
coma over being woke
hatred is your only hope

scratch out what the stars have wrote
numb your heart and throat
cope until you overdose

theres no way you’re not gonna feel this

verse 2

im thunderin’, rumblin’, jump out the jungle-n’
i came to fight put a mic to your mumbling
light to your shade throw, watching you break slow
water to rock if you rocking or not
you dont f-ckin’ get it, you’ll never get rid of me
f-ck sh-t you’re bred on will never get into me
dancing with devils to angels that sing to me
b-tch i’m on fire, i’m lit up, like literally
get at me brrr , you made me a monster now look at me
brrr i said look at me brrr!
tasers and bats for these w-nksters and brats that can’t feasibly see where i’m lyrically at
these herbs in hermes wanna tell me that’s bad
these custies all dusty from running these laps on ‘em
lost every shred of respect that i had for em
i wanted peace now i’ll leave ‘em in pieces
tried to break bread now i’d serve ‘em my feces
the crown of my head to the sole of my sneakers
the front of my skull to the back of my femur
you f-ck me again and i’ll show you a screamer
you ice me again and i’ll show you a heater
you park in my lane and i’ll show you a meter
you show me the beef and i’ll show you a clever
you try a takeover i’ll show you an ether
slam the receiver, i don’t wanna hear it
my pinky toe gets in i’m not f-ckin’ leaving’
you’re not f-cking hearing me i better raise it up
i am not them so stop f-cking comparing us
007 my pen is a weapon, glide straight outta h-ll and get higher than heaven
you wanted blood take a look at me bleed for you
you ain’t that loyal? the f-ck do i need from you?
theres no way you’re not gonna feel this

- duch dillinger

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