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Omega Nova & Roebi

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Now these real eyes have realized real lies
And gazed in the face upon where many have shied
My lyrics come and divide the truth who live in disguise
And for those who don't know me, it may come as surprise
Lyrical Heavyweight, this the sound you hear when hittin' Heaven's Gates
You niggas claim you eatin' but we over hear with better plates
Never settle days, settle down in a peddle grave
Traveling my ghetto space, Three hundred minus centigrade
I showed up so you know a nigga gettin paid
For them I cannot say, talkin' to the sensei
You dead weight my nigga, you hit the drop off
Then we hit the Club 3030, make it pop off
So knock it off my brotha stay in the trunk
Little punk, just listen, bang ya head and vibe it up
Yup, here come the legals,
And I gotta keep my guard up cause we are not equals

The planets dark, schemin' and teamin' it w my counter parts
Sound that's thought to you before you could even try to walk
Emergency, none of these of these mothafuckas have heard of me
So at least in this urgency show me some common curtesy like
"Hello Mr. Nova I'm assuming you're the captain
Cause you possess the skills of intergalactic rappin'
Now if you don't mind me askin', what status your faction?"
Nigga shut the f*ck up before we start blastin'
Lasers on the rooftop, and hydro in the floor mats
Now can we please go or do we need to show you more gats
Cause legals got no authority in this quadrant
My squad god sent, Spike, like I'm Spawn's offense
And I'm on nonsense, like I'm tryna to get Ebonics up
Hidden in the truck is a fat sack of Chronobus
Chronotons, tikin' tokin', couldn't find a pit to stop in
Left that little space pig in a distant coffin

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