Novelist - Break In Your House lyrics

[Verse 1 - Novelist] What you don't know? I've got flows Nov is the best and everyone knows If you don't know, come to my show And I bet that you won't want to go Take my bar - no I don't think so Because I'll break in your house and I won't tip-toe Break in your house and I won't be slow And I'm going to exit out the back window What I don't say, I don't play Nov's going to jack you and your mate Won't be bait, night or day Take your stuff and you won't have a say That boy there was a prick from day Come school one time with a bar left fade Now man want to be bad for the rave But never that, you'll get hit with a spade What you don't know is I'm on my own ting I'm on the road never stay in the home ting Everyone says they're spraying a chrome ting On a road ting but it's never the whole ting Violate then it's a run in the home ting It's not a joke, it's not a jacking the phone ting Can't see me [?] Can't get drawn out on a dog and a bone ting Can't draw me out How are you going to draw me out? I'm from where sh** gets gory out If you saw me out back in the day then you'd know right now that I'm on a low ting I don't want to see me on another poking Trying not to go to jail and I'm not joking Not enough man like me are voting But man are on the block chatting sh** moaning What you don't know in my ends you don't go Go there and you might just get shown All of the youngers got no chill Got no chill cuh life is real Don't know why this boy's acting trill But trill man will drill man in a grill Act like a fruit and you will get peeled Gonna make you pay like you got a bill And what? I don't care, I'm a rudeboy still Spit simple cuh that's how I feel If I don't like you when I see your car I'll roll down and bore your wheel Bare man chatting about they got still Man are watching too much k** Bill Ga**ed up man are ga**ed up for the thrill But upset when somebody gets k**ed When I'm on the mic it's like a clearance You don't want to come around with interference Because I got bare youngers like parents More time [?] parents I'm an adolescent with perseverance Bigger man I'm going to teach them a lesson You don't want to muck around If you muck around you're going to hear about another disappearance When I'm on the mic I know you feel me But you want to talk like you want to k** me When I know that you want to wheel me So chat sh** I'll make your blood spill G and Can't feel me I'm a real G and You have never had road beef man I'm N-O-V to the E And I'll take your girl and put the D to the V