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n0va – loose screws كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: n0va]
people underestimate the work that go in a rhyme
people pray to god so he can show em a sign
i clutch the pen harder and let him flow from my mind
i channel biblical spirits from the holy qurran
my skin aging like it showing the lines
stress start to take over like colonial times
the hair greying at the seams – we slowly designed
to get slower with age but i got hope in my grind
i got drive and i just rev it up
life and death squaring up and i can set it up
the game got me in the friend zone like we never f-ck
i tend to mess it up
if not today then tomorrow i’ll have better luck
i been holding onto grudges like a cobra clutch
got a chip on my shoulder till i roll a dutch
put my twist on everything with that n0va touch
dumb it down cuz they never trust a homie who know too much

[hook]
but i been waiting too long
i been waiting too long
[chorus]
let me in, let me in, let me in
i been waiting too long

[verse 2]
i’m on my own time signatures like im bossa nova
go to work, grind the hours sorta kinda sober
small talk – big fuse now i throttle over
ya that’s a big stretch it’s like lotta yoga
i use my mouth less these days, i sit and listen
making rash decisions cuz i always pick the itching
y’all just scratching the surface like a skin condition
my process fresh to death i’m mint edition
it kicks you in the stomach and it
never fills the void it always up the standard
you think you got it handled it’s always upper handed
it can leave you pale white after a summer tan and
it can leave you sweating hot in the winter nights
blind jump out to window facing bigger heights
shaking for a taste that my heart will always chase
a whole life and a world and you been laying it to waste

[chorus]
let me in, let me in, let me in
i been waiting too long
let me in, let me in, let me in
i been waiting too long
let me in, let me in, let me in
i been waiting too long – waiting waiting way too long

[verse 3]
break it down
the persian wordsmith who never need a workers permit
i leave a person nervous sweating like you burning churches
i bit the apple when i heard the serpents
you know a homie been a sinner i’m converting virgins
my boys say that my girls a burden – i never leave for certain cuz i never learn from hurtin
i tell my idle homies that they gotta move
all they wanna do is spark blunts while im tryna spark a fuse
i fire crews if they holding some misguided views
you couldn’t walk a d-mn mile in my prada shoes
its korean bbq nights without a lotta yous cuz
alotta youz lost yo marbles and a lotta screws
my connect in 2 spots like a hypotenuse
if i see an out, bet that i don’t gotta choose
i can poof, vamoose – don’t got a lot to lose
outta sight like god particles and molecules

- n0va

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