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letra de steps (feat. novatore) - vex the mc

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verse 1 [vex the mc]:
where did the time go? i’m sick of k!llin’ it
need a different victim to get a shiv in their filaments
i’m sick of diggin’ it into their friggin’ ligaments
i split a b-tch apart like a frickin’ stick of licorice
i’m talking’ verbally, i murder entire herds of these
absurd emcees universally from germany to myrtle beach
mindin’ my own business with or without a drink of herbal tea
catt murtis, b, you probably haven’t heard of me
so let me introduce myself, go get a bucket
get on your knees, yada yada, somethin’ ‘bout nantucket
if i got a problem then i f-ckin’ address it
the way that people nowadays behave is f-ckin’ pathetic
if you hear me say some shit, well you can trust that i meant it
i’m somewhat aggressive but not enough to dub it poetic
i’m not all that much or more or less corrupt in the head
but this beat is unleashing a beast in me and i’m ‘finna go f-cking hectic

hook:
steppin’ on necks when we walk in
k!llin’ the competition, ready up all the coffins
we bringin’ acid rain down from the sky
if you in our pathway, you better step to the side
[x2]

verse 2 [novatore]:
climb the ladder, never scatter from that ratatata
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m gonna bust you, make that bladder splatter
when it comes to rap you know i’m madder than the mad hatter
nothin’ really matters, son, i’m badder than this f-ckin’ pattern
i left saturn for the sun, but yo i still ain’t done
rap fast, no back track, i clap gats, don’t need a gun
can slow it down too, my voice surround you
novatore and vex, we put a hex on any clown crews
soundproof the room ‘cause when i spit you hear the f-ckin’ boom
slap you cross your back like you was chokin’ on the wooden spoon
any goon who plans to cross is getting f-ckin’ tossed
right cross, the lost boy ain’t soft, you ‘bout to feel it soon
you ‘bout to feel the doom, it slowly rushes over you
rollin’ over posers like a motherf-ckin’ boulder do
i shoulder you to show you that i ain’t f-ckin’ ‘round
i’ll overthrow a king and put his crown beneath the ground

hook:
steppin’ on necks when we walk in
k!llin’ the competition, ready up all the coffins
we bringin’ acid rain down from the sky
if you in our pathway, you better step to the side
[x2]

verse 3:
[vex the mc]
so call the coroner, corpses are boarded up
another one in the corner next to the rag of chloroform
next to the stack of torture porn, storage, i been hoardin’ ‘em
machetes and swords at the ready, test me, i been warming up
[novatore]
i’m warm enough to f-ck shit up, i’ll slice your f-ckin’ guts
the shit i like to bust will f-ck you up just like an uppercut
bust a nut from listening, eyes are slowly glistening
christening the beat until my tongue is f-ckin’ blistering
[vex the mc]
are you even listening?
i got a vivid dream of using instruments with precision and nitroglycerin
a way to split the scheme and then mix it into a different thing
i’mma get the dream and you know it, so why ask if it’s me?
[novatore]
i wouldn’t ask that, but matt why don’t you p-ss that
rag of chloroform, the industry’s about to be deformed
so be warned, this mad cat tops heads like a snapback
put “rip” on your gravestone and call me a cab back

hook:
steppin’ on necks when we walk in
k!llin’ the competition, ready up all the coffins
we bringin’ acid rain down from the sky
if you in our pathway, you better step to the side
[x2]

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