Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nova, artist - Dabrye. Album song Three/Three, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 15.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ghostly International
Song language: English
Nova |
| One time for York |
| Two time for York |
| Shit, shit |
| Ayo, I’m politickin' at Coney with all the homies |
| Mappin' out all my strategies, promotion makin' sure we focus |
| And then I pour this Hennessy, pourin' potent |
| We just livin' life as we chose it, embrace the moment |
| Seven figure bonuses is all we wanted |
| To current owner we send a warning: don’t get too comfy wit' ya holdings |
| I’d rather be enormous, fuck livin' dormant |
| Want the mango colored Porsche, and toss the keys to a doorman |
| Heavyweight like Kenny Norton |
| My stature is that of a Randy Orton |
| Superior short and the rhyme’s spoken |
| Somewhere I’m posted |
| Playin' it lowkey but the chickens know you |
| I touch the stage and make a dame wanna blow me |
| None can solo me, rhymin’s is loade, rollers, fuck all opponents |
| Carryin' the torch of ILLphora Components |
| I be the chosen, verbal potency for rhyme quote’n |
| Melodic potion with the shine of a nova, nigga, move over |
| Keep me rollin' |
| I yearn |
| Eternal nirvana, permanence of a nation |
| Rippin' on bitches, take the coalition, take it |
| There’s no replacement, there’s no replacement, there’s no replacement |
| I yearn |
| Eternal nirvana, permanence of a nation |
| Rippin' on bitches, take the coalition, take it |
| There’s no replacement, there’s no replacement, there’s no replacement |
| Yo, ay, shit |
| Word to Tony ass, I’m in my baggage |
| To put it simply, niggas disadvantaged |
| I’m on a canvas that you can’t imagine |
| Connect the passengers to Illmatic and then swag this |
| Doin' 90 on a 96 |
| I made the fit, that brothers cuttin' thread |
| Supreme shit you failed |
| It’s all facts, shit, you couldn’t cop a Fairfax |
| Pullin' a Swiss bad chick on my lap |
| Her ass fat and she in love with the thrax |
| Power moves only |
| I push the pedal till I’m praised upon a pedestal, nigga |
| Fuck a peer, I need a heir to the throne |
| Fifty players deep I roam |
| On |
| Reiteration that Detroit is my home |
| I’m sendin' much respect to Mo' Malone |
| He set the foundation and tone |
| And I’mma kill it till the curtains is closed |
| Droppin' fire, blowin' smoke through the nose |
| Too much talent to be stuck in the Cones |
| And so I stay on my toes, I’m shorter than Cole, bruh |
| Stay on my toes, I’m shorter than Cole |
| I yearn |
| Eternal nirvana, permanence of a nation |
| Rippin' on bitches, take the coalition, take it |
| There’s no replacement, there’s no replacement, there’s no replacement |
| Ayo, I yearn |
| Eternal nirvana, permanence of a nation |
| Rippin' on bitches, take the coalition, take it |
| There’s no replacement, there’s no replacement, there’s no replacement |
| Live shit |
| Left of center |
| Coalition |