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letra de the game is over - novatore

[verse 1]: novatore

i’m disappointed cuz i came to k!ll
no one gives a f-ck there’s 20 rappers stacked up on the bill
suburban sh-t, next time you ask me know i’m curving it
deserving better novatore’s a veteran i murder sh-t
this game is over its a sad joke, i’m at the wake
dressed in black giving blessings to my last hope
i love to flow but know this is industry ass though
i’m jaded but i’m still here i’ll rap ’til i amass dough
took off the mask to show your b-st-rds i’m an assh0l-
i never fear my foes thеy can’t expose me cuz i been doxеd
and even though i’ll never tell a fan to kick rocks
i can’t stand a man who pan handles in my inbox
im really doing this, pursuing it, so stop asking
it isn’t it humorous no lols i’m not laughing (hahaha)
and next time you getting mob action
take a star and put him on the undercard like i’m bob backlund

[verse 2]: ill zakiel

everyone’s a rapper now don’t believe me ask around
everyone says they sit on the thrown and that they have the crown
very little have the sk!lls the work ethic or have the clout
those with out the clout get mad cause they can never pack a crowd
steady talking sh-t about the ones that earned it
they so mad and hot about it they be burning like a furnace
acting tough behind the curtain but in person they be nervous
pinches payasos better fitted working for the circus
jealousy and hate embedded in the game
every step of the way they say don’t ever change i’ll never be the same
the evolution of a man who’s learning everyday
survival of the fittest you don’t learn and change become the prey
a lot of motherf-ckers act pompous
like they the best there ever was without no goals accomplished
the only thing they ever do is sit around and talk sh-t
defecating esophagus’ stay self sabotaging and that’s why they don’t got sh-t

benny holiday (verse 3)

i’m booking rapper for shows, put up cash that enormous
four thousand bucks a track for every rapper performance
no tour bus, nah, you lying first class to nc
where ben be on the runway blasting a rpg
k!lling all of you weird stan cucks
and celebrate they death quick as arai shafir stand up
it’s too soon, blues clues doin a shooter scene
irrelevant for evidence – the crew gone need a scooba team
i’m movin deep, qui gon in the gungan waters
you retreat, die scarred by the dungeon archers
blunted author, heart pumping in a drunkin slaughter
sacrifice you to christ upon the summit alter
new crucifixions or superstitions
computer sifting threw dimensions search for doom religions
tru conviction comes from inside the simulation
all zeros and 1s your simply information

- novatore

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