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Outlaws of Outer Space
03:02
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Audio Assault
02:40
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Verse 1
listen, I’m ridiculous with this whole shit
Fuck around and get your head knocked off with close fists
I got nothing for ya so go fish Im braggadocios
machine gun flow spit the whole clip I’m so lit
as a juvenile was moving wild
Suicidal the brutal side of a goofy child
Inner conflicts without the hope of resolution
I turned to mosh pits and turned my mind to revolution
The evolution of Novatore is a complex
Story so undefined and i’ve deconstructed the mind set
Why they saying it aint my time yet ?
the time is now, they lying, im flying above these rhyme vets
Im the unassuming maniacal
surely disturbed so the verdict is undeniable
Murder you heard it first here , this ain’t my first year
I’ll Take your breathe , hell on cassette, shift into first gear
Cho
Whoa I’m on my way to my favorite place
If you don’t know my name bet you know my face, ah
Enough with the back and forth,
no need for talking as your pass that torch, oh
Enemies fall to their knees while I’m getting better by the minute, see
You never could diminish me
The time is now, in time I’ll be in time you’ll see
Verse 2
Giving Tyson blows to your face
Retire a hater quick, im on fire and thats the state of it
yall so impatient yall beg and plead for a place to fit
I stay calm no need to rush just sit and maybe wait a bit
I felt the urgency knowing that I deserve to be
upon the throne but aint going til I fit perfectly
Insert the key and open up, shit, I been broke enough
i’ve woken up I seek a lot of game and then I soak it up
Im prolific I go and get it
I set it up if its drama you know me homie i’ll fucking dead it
My debts all get paid, why? Cause I ain bitch made
got no regrets Keep it copasetic not so pathetic
My word is bond I’m a nerd but still deserve the don
Title that Ive earned ’til I’m in an urn and not breathing
its drop season and fucker im not leaving
Proceeding straight to the top fuck my opps til my cock’s bleeding, ugh
Cho
Whoa I’m on my way to my favorite place
If you don’t know my name bet you know my face, ah
Enough with the back and forth,
no need for talking as your pass that torch, oh
Enemies fall to their knees while I’m getting better by the minute, see
You never could diminish me
The time is now, in time I’ll be in time you’ll see
Verse 3
My mind is militant, simple minded but brilliant
designing rhymes to define the state that I’m really in
Subconscious thought pulled from deep beneath
Not eloquent in speaking yet this element will leave me preaching
Im in the deep end y’all swimming in a shallow grave
Back in the day id fight for freedom you would own a slave
Ugh, I’d Stab you in the face with a rusty stake
Then Get you on a plate never defeated so you met your fate
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Terry Funk Syndrome
02:51
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End Times Intermission
01:31
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Novatore (Verse 1)
I’m disappointed cuz I came to kill
No one gives a fuck there’s 20 rappers stacked up on the bill
suburban shit, next time you ask me know I’m curving it
Deserving better Novatore’s a veteran I murder shit
this game is over its a sad joke, im 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 bastards I’m an asshole
I Never fear my foes they cant expose me cuz I been doxed
and even though I’ll never tell a fan to kick rocks
I cant 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 im not laughing
and next time you getting mob action
take a star and put him on the undercard Like I’m Bob Backlund
iLL ZakieL (Verse 2)
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 skills the work ethic or have the clout
Those with out the clout get mad cause they can never pack a crowd
Steady talking shit 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 motherfuckers act pompous
Like they the best there ever was without no goals accomplished
The only thing they ever do is sit around and talk shit
Defecating esophagus’ stay self sabotaging and that’s why they don’t got shit
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
Killing 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 scard 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
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Mass Panic
02:40
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Class Act
03:09
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