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letra de inception - thaione davis

thaione davis – “inception”
[emcee(s): thaione davis]
[producer(s): the geaux]
[scratches: the geaux]

[intro: sample with scratches by the geaux]
“and now for our feature presentation” – sample from [?]

[verse 1: thaione davis]
moving through chatterbox, grapevines, same channel
same time, play up on the same grind, famous for that
recline. relax i can’t afford
sucker emcees strangled from entangled mic cords
this is not false literature with s-xual intentions
this is not programming fake snares and kicks
you crucifixed by your own fantasies and claiming innocent
i’m finished with you f-cking derelicts once and for all
i’m calm, but right after me, yo, here comes the storm
erasing soundscapes, so, n-gg-, polish up your horns
let’s blow sh-t ‘cause we ain’t ‘sposed to flop
naw, we ain’t ‘posed to fail, so tell them motherf-cking haters they can
go to h-ll. i parted ways with them bad days
same color shade as the first forty slaves—naw
people called for change—look how history made
ok, the dream is a reality. now calculate your salary
and tell me if you living what your life worth. it hurts
don’t it? see, i have always been my own opponent
even in them stolen moments, i’m focused—you haven’t noticed?
even in them stolen moments, i’m focused, n-gg-. yo

[hook: thaione davis] (x2)
i came through to conquer. throw them hands up
i came through to conquer. throw them hands up
the goal is to prosper. throw them hands up
the goal is to prosper. throw them hands up

[verse 2: thaione davis]
dusty trails i’ve been blazing, puffing l’s
on my travels, wielding mics, casting spells—can’t you tell?
this that vagabond chronicle. no cover story article
no mention, but no matter. i shatter right through your particles
let’s pray. i stay up on the path and never stray
like bullets resonating through the f-cking frame of these featherweights
badges of honor, perfection in my karma
the guarantee is that i will purposely bring the drama
yo, every intention is spit with so much conviction
i can’t believe n-gg-s listen to the same f-cking sentence after
sentence. n-gg-s fishing for position, wishing they was in
contention, but i’ll hold ‘em accountable for suspicion
you f-cking up the culture, don’t mind how the minolta
it capture flashes of you f-ggots’ greasy john travolta
sh-t. crossing my list off. see, now you got me p-ssed off
i’ll roll up by my lonely. you physically brittle and soft
i’m in the best shape of my life, scr-ping my prime
ain’t no need to second-guess—it’s all divine by design
see, my climb ain’t the same as your grind. i’m overtime and
often out the city limits, raw sh-t without no gimmicks

- thaione davis

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