Classified - Super Nova Scotian Lyrics

Lyrics Super Nova Scotian - Classified



"What′s the one big difference
You notice this about this team compared to last years?"
Um, I think that we've always been deep
But I think this year our depth is, uh, you know it′s pretty apparent
And we're getting a lot of contributions from everyone so
It's a big part of winning, so we gotta keep doing that
Am I loud enough? Uh
′Bout to blow up
Am I loud enough?
Yeah, come on
I′m not a super nova I'm a super Nova Scotian
Casa Nova Scotia
P-a to the mother fuckin′ T Stay
God damnit, I'll roast ya
I smoke ya, get to flippin′ like an older Motorola phone
I'll blow your fuckin′ dome up, bitch
Say something, what?
Man, check it
I put us on the map, 'cause I'm a legend
Get it? uh, East coast shit
Class, know I got no filters
Should′ve stuck me on the end of this joint like a roach clip
Uh, you could tell that the slang ′Scotian
In Newfoundland they call you bi like Frank Ocean
Beethoven I roll deep with my fuckin' dogs
Scratching at my balls with my mother fuckin′ paws
Yeah, gotta have it, I been at this like an addict on dope
Can't imagine what would happen if I hadn′t have blown
I'm a super Nova Scotian, producer and a poet
Computer and a notepad, using what I don′t have
Uh, don't be jealous now, you sounding pathetic
Like disrespecting a veteran on November 11th
We ain't having it, savages, up to our shenanigans
Taking out the target, ain′t no collateral damages
I think by now if you don′t like me then you never will
Sleeping through this fire like it's Benadryl
Super heroes, a super group of weirdos
Here to neuter evil-doers and bring music to your ear holes
Am I loud enough? Super Nova (Super Nova Scotian)
Super Nova Scotian (′bout to blow up)
Am I loud enough?
Super Nova, super Nova Scotian
(Not a super nova I'm a super Nova Scotian)
Moonlight hits, darkness floods the streets
Enemies rise up from underneath
Yeah, it′s gonna be a long night here homie
Before the sun set, you might disappear homie
Hit you hard like a wrecking ball
No don't, hit you hard like Fentanyl
Oh, blue and white when the lights keep flashing
Hear the sound when the sirens blasting
Not a super nova I′m a super Nova Scotian
Shameless, the way I'm so frank with this self-promotion
Coasting, down a script like I'm motor-boating
Flowing, wavy like the hair on Michael Bolton
Poking, from out the surface like a dolphin fin
Finishing any competition that′s opposing him
You think you got what it takes to make it, Quake?
Does the smoke blow south on a fuckin′ northbound locomotive
And would I bang Meghan Trainor 'til the sofa is broken?
Shit, I′m all about that bass like Bootsy Collins
Ah, tall ships, I'm just show boating
They all flipping over the bars, like I′m pole vaulting
Listen, I do what I do right on the spot
You want a verse, I do what I do, write on the spot
This right off the top, you see the lean in the walk
I been putting in work, I been around like the block
Serving it hot, get it right out the pot
And you can get it if you hungry if you've eaten or not
This food for thought, get your spoon and your fork
If you eating, with a super Nova Scotian, of course
East coast, home where we hustle for sport
Where we, taken away ′cause we ain't takin' a loss
I know you hustle, but yo Knuckle, do you gut it like that?
Man, shit, do a dog still fuck from the back?
Am I loud enough? Super Nova (Super Nova Scotian)
Super Nova Scotian (′bout to blow up)
Am I loud enough?
Super Nova, super Nova Scotian
(Not a super nova I′m a super Nova Scotian)
Aw yeah, it's Bubbles here
Sunnyvale Trailer Park, hard as fuck
Uh, they gave me twelve bars
But I can′t fuckin' rap so I′m just gonna talk
Don't give a fuck, uh
Quake Matthews, Classified
T Knuckles, Pat Stay
Scratch Bastid and JRDN
Fuckin′ holdin' it down baby
(I'm bout to blow up)
I′m a super Nova Scotian
(Bout, bout to blow up)
(Super Nova Scotian)
Super Nova Scotian
(Super Nova Scotian)
Do-do-doo, do-do-doo
Do-do-doo, do-do-doo
Do-do-doo, do-do-doo
This fucker doesn′t end baby
Hahahaha, rapping
That's how you do it, apparently



Writer(s): Luke Donald Boyd, Jordan Ralph Croucher, Michael Reid Boyd, Patrick Kevin Murphy, Matthew George Arab, Tyrone Parsons, Stay Pat


Classified - Tomorrow Could Be the Day Things Change
Album Tomorrow Could Be the Day Things Change
date of release
12-10-2018




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