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November - Inception Lyrics



November - Inception Lyrics
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You ever roll over to stare your ceiling, and that's not enough
Everything that you have gotten, was given onto you, so getting your own is a must
Figure that you could make a something, out of a nothing
If God made a nigga from dust
Knowing that diamonds is made out the same kinda carbon
So what is a nigga real worth
Shit is just, hot on the regular
Pressure ain't killing me, bet you I'll shine in a sec
Whoever you think is the hottest
And say they out popping, I really don't find as threat
Homie I been went through hell
I'm well outta my shell, you won't see me acting turtle neck
This here, is my rendition to my competition
I'm telling, I'm sending my best
We do not mesh
I do not stress
I'm gonna be bigger
The bigger begets
I do the most
Never the less
Sleeping on bags
Like out in the tents
This shit intense
Aura's immense
One of the realest
Ain't gotta pretend
First time the rhythm hit me, I was ten
Then it kept beating on me ever since
Then I would take it and go show my friends
Cuzo said I could be nice with pen
Damn, nigga what would you have to do then
Whatever it takes me my nig, I want in
Sit in the dark while I remember sins
Some was so bad, I just paused to repent
Knowing my shit sounding harder
Familiar with karma
But damn, don't know what imma get
F*ck imma do, I just stick with the shit
Got me a taste, now I'm looking for licks
Bitches be feeling the ones that could spit
Oh no I really got get on my shit
But I just cannot pull up with a stick
Do not know to many niggas with bricks
I mean the f*ck imma rap about
When we all rap about
Some shit that's making us lit
So I go home and start threading my stitch
Sharpen my blade with shit harder than this
Thought about shit that I'll never forget
Someone told me to make moves with intent
Thought about life and the lessons I learned
Couple good bridges I'm mad that I burned
Not knowing everyone does get a turn
Whether you lucky or shit that you earned
I got a good thing that I will not blow
Got here by taking a untraveled road
There is no traffic, and there is no tolls
There's also no signs, saying where shit'll go
Left family home, a way long time ago
Told 'em i'll make it and buy dem a home
Not written on paper, not carved in a stone
Some don't even follow, the f*ck could they know
But the strangers from the club think I'm dope
Wifey tells me, but it's not like she won't
Engineer says his next is at the door
I'm Asking my self what's is all of this for
Is it the people that don't even watch
The niggas I pay, because they on the clock
I'm touching my waist, i'm not missing a notch
Guess I'm ready for whatever they not
Couldn't imagine as big as it got
I see the reactions
I hear the response
So little time
But look what I done
All by my lone
An army of one
I feel a change
What have I become
Why my music just as good as a gun
My CD spinning around like a drum
Get mic from DJ then I kill the club
Nobody dies, so they gimmie love
Swear this high, is just as good as the bud
I just got word, my nigga Brizz died
This is the shit that be blowing my high
All I can do is just pray for his fams
I know it's hard, but do what y'all can
Life is too short, so now I'm going in
And I know just what to do when I hit
I'm gonna splash, I'm gone invest
From worst behavior, To living my best
Clean up my act, and get outta debt
That's all I need, I been had respect
I blow the gas, I blow the check
Sauce that i'm cheffin' exploding wit zest
I think it's bout time that I left coupe
From the Bronx zoo where the animal's loose
Battery good, I don't need a boost
I'm good in the hood,
I'm good in a suit
I'm good in the burbs,
I'm good in the 'jects
Jack of all trades, and master the best
Sick as a dog, but I am a Vet
Process the moment and then I progress
Take a step back just to look and assess
Open my eyes to my bed soaked in sweat
DAMN
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English

You ever roll over to stare your ceiling, and that's not enough
Everything that you have gotten, was given onto you, so getting your own is a must
Figure that you could make a something, out of a nothing
If God made a nigga from dust
Knowing that diamonds is made out the same kinda carbon
So what is a nigga real worth
Shit is just, hot on the regular
Pressure ain't killing me, bet you I'll shine in a sec
Whoever you think is the hottest
And say they out popping, I really don't find as threat
Homie I been went through hell
I'm well outta my shell, you won't see me acting turtle neck
This here, is my rendition to my competition
I'm telling, I'm sending my best
We do not mesh
I do not stress
I'm gonna be bigger
The bigger begets
I do the most
Never the less
Sleeping on bags
Like out in the tents
This shit intense
Aura's immense
One of the realest
Ain't gotta pretend
First time the rhythm hit me, I was ten
Then it kept beating on me ever since
Then I would take it and go show my friends
Cuzo said I could be nice with pen
Damn, nigga what would you have to do then
Whatever it takes me my nig, I want in
Sit in the dark while I remember sins
Some was so bad, I just paused to repent
Knowing my shit sounding harder
Familiar with karma
But damn, don't know what imma get
F*ck imma do, I just stick with the shit
Got me a taste, now I'm looking for licks
Bitches be feeling the ones that could spit
Oh no I really got get on my shit
But I just cannot pull up with a stick
Do not know to many niggas with bricks
I mean the f*ck imma rap about
When we all rap about
Some shit that's making us lit
So I go home and start threading my stitch
Sharpen my blade with shit harder than this
Thought about shit that I'll never forget
Someone told me to make moves with intent
Thought about life and the lessons I learned
Couple good bridges I'm mad that I burned
Not knowing everyone does get a turn
Whether you lucky or shit that you earned
I got a good thing that I will not blow
Got here by taking a untraveled road
There is no traffic, and there is no tolls
There's also no signs, saying where shit'll go
Left family home, a way long time ago
Told 'em i'll make it and buy dem a home
Not written on paper, not carved in a stone
Some don't even follow, the f*ck could they know
But the strangers from the club think I'm dope
Wifey tells me, but it's not like she won't
Engineer says his next is at the door
I'm Asking my self what's is all of this for
Is it the people that don't even watch
The niggas I pay, because they on the clock
I'm touching my waist, i'm not missing a notch
Guess I'm ready for whatever they not
Couldn't imagine as big as it got
I see the reactions
I hear the response
So little time
But look what I done
All by my lone
An army of one
I feel a change
What have I become
Why my music just as good as a gun
My CD spinning around like a drum
Get mic from DJ then I kill the club
Nobody dies, so they gimmie love
Swear this high, is just as good as the bud
I just got word, my nigga Brizz died
This is the shit that be blowing my high
All I can do is just pray for his fams
I know it's hard, but do what y'all can
Life is too short, so now I'm going in
And I know just what to do when I hit
I'm gonna splash, I'm gone invest
From worst behavior, To living my best
Clean up my act, and get outta debt
That's all I need, I been had respect
I blow the gas, I blow the check
Sauce that i'm cheffin' exploding wit zest
I think it's bout time that I left coupe
From the Bronx zoo where the animal's loose
Battery good, I don't need a boost
I'm good in the hood,
I'm good in a suit
I'm good in the burbs,
I'm good in the 'jects
Jack of all trades, and master the best
Sick as a dog, but I am a Vet
Process the moment and then I progress
Take a step back just to look and assess
Open my eyes to my bed soaked in sweat
DAMN
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Writer: Erik Spratley
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Performed By: November
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: Erik Spratley

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