Where's Nazareth? - Interlude
Grab you a shell, some dope
Roll up, listen to my brother
Tune in man, OVX
Everything Changes, our vision
Caine Casanova, talk to em' bro
They not ready, they don't even deserve it
They not hungry like us
They not getting it like us
OVX, our vision
Let's get it, they not hungry
We starving
Let's go
If it's cool
Then it's happening
Defining moments, my blessings
I'm Nazareth
Compassionate work or either your practicing
But that's inadequate
I'm killing niggas by accident
Zero hour, do or die time
It's terminal
Clock struct high noon, I had no verse to pull
My variety of anxiety's versatile
And you caught the other side of me, that's personal
Conversations with hood knowledge that used to scout you
Methods of willpower from the ones that found you
Fuck a change of heart
I should've beat the shit out you
Yo niggas from the very start and they still doubt you
Nerve center, center stage
This is your turning point
Moment of truth, 'cause what's true to you
You do avoid
Time to win the race
And your run did enjoy
And not returning to my city is the perfect choice
Ah, shit
OVX in the mother fucking house
'Bout to rain on yo bitch nigga
You better get her
Ain't enough room in mother fucker for all of us
She's coming alone
I know you, I know your fears...
Roll up, listen to my brother
Tune in man, OVX
Everything Changes, our vision
Caine Casanova, talk to em' bro
They not ready, they don't even deserve it
They not hungry like us
They not getting it like us
OVX, our vision
Let's get it, they not hungry
We starving
Let's go
If it's cool
Then it's happening
Defining moments, my blessings
I'm Nazareth
Compassionate work or either your practicing
But that's inadequate
I'm killing niggas by accident
Zero hour, do or die time
It's terminal
Clock struct high noon, I had no verse to pull
My variety of anxiety's versatile
And you caught the other side of me, that's personal
Conversations with hood knowledge that used to scout you
Methods of willpower from the ones that found you
Fuck a change of heart
I should've beat the shit out you
Yo niggas from the very start and they still doubt you
Nerve center, center stage
This is your turning point
Moment of truth, 'cause what's true to you
You do avoid
Time to win the race
And your run did enjoy
And not returning to my city is the perfect choice
Ah, shit
OVX in the mother fucking house
'Bout to rain on yo bitch nigga
You better get her
Ain't enough room in mother fucker for all of us
She's coming alone
I know you, I know your fears...
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Writer(s): Caine Casanova
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