DAY 










LYRICS:
[INTRO]


[VERSE ONE]  
We was raised in Hell's Kitchen
Slaves and savages from birth
They put food up in our dirt but we still ate it
We came from nothing,
So none of ya'll aintshitniggas throwing shade could debate it 
Cause you know I'm gonna make it 
Like nigga please, lived amongst thieves, 16 when I started blowing trees 
So I owe it to these trees that I can drop bodies and kill beats like Jet Li
Using 16's like chopsticks, I'm feelin like Mobb Deep: The Infamous 
The sickest when I rip this shit 
Pulling up like the wind under the skirt on you snitchniggas
Like I'm about to f** yo b*** nigga, well enough of that
I'm just tryna chase a check and bring it back
So I body with my bars like a genocide 
And talk it how I walk it so I'm still alive 
Cause niggas tried to off me but I never take defeat
Still standing on my feet, 
Johnny Walkin' 

[CHORUS] x2
I stood steady for this, aah
Looked at my watch I'm still ready for this
These niggas looking fake confetti with it, aah 
Looked at my watch I'm still ready for this 
Yeah aah 

[VERSE TWO]
And niggas been lying straight through they teeth like a Crooked Smile
I wonder if Em would still kill if J Cole was Papa Dot in 8 Mile
Well that would be a dope vine
Next thing you know you flatlined by these mad rhymes
I'm hyperbolic with the bars
Gotta get back to the Dojo to stay strong
But thats when I rip bongs and start writing these songs 
But meanwhile, I been hearing through the grape vine
My freestyle classic like a step back in time
I'm bringin Tupac back 
My rhymes kill harder than two Chiraqs
Where niggas shoot each other like black on black 
Mac attacks but meanwhile its AB Maejor 
And its impossible to stop your boy
Man its just not plausible
Can't seem to help myself neither
I'm so fresh so clean prestine 
I'm the new rap games Dean 
Steve Biko, 

And you could peep threw the peephole
I'm greatness and that aint got no peak though

[POST-CHORUS] x2
I stood steady for this, aah
Looked at my watch I'm still ready for this
These niggas looking fake confetti with it, aah 
Looked at my watch I'm still ready for this 
Yeah aah 

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AM

Day (produced by MHP)

NIGHT                                                                                                               
                                                                                                                           
                                                                                                                           
                                                                                                                           
                                                                                                                           
                                                                                                                           
                                                                                                                           
LYRICS :
[INTRO]

Yeah Yeah, ah.. Check it, Check it, Check it
Yeah..
Ah huh..
Ah"

[CHORUS] x2

So what we doin' tonight? 
Tryna stay outta sight, outta mind me and mines 
Aint we mindin on our bihness, aint we look like we the illest
Straight up in ya area, causin mass hysteria

[VERSE]
"Now the night time be the right time that we get loose nigga 
Its the time when we chilling sipping Gin and Juice nigga
Mad booze dripping from our chalices
I'm a Libra but I dono where my balance is
Ain't no need to focus on my flow i practiced it
Opportunities aint given so i'm snatching em
All ya'll nikka fake Ones like some counterfeit
But all my niggas real ones aint no politic

So shout out to the squad

Whippin' these niggas so much for sparin the rod
But I'm just chillin just kickin it on my Steven Gerard
Please don't kill on my vibe 
If niggas wanna talk beef turn that shit to Kebab

I'm just giving the incite of the lifestyle, that we live out when we get high and we get groovy
And I get elevated and you can never hate this and I'll profess, in the game dawg I'm just a student 

So? 

So them pigs wanna come around me all night 
But I'm just tryna stay outta sight outta mind
Think I'm running outta time, never running outta lines 
Ay I go like Genghis Khan if a nikka stepping outta line

Not promoting violence but I aint with the nonsense
The Night time bringing out the other side me
Momma never be proud of me calling women b***
Rolling round with swishers
Yeah she raised me different
But it dont make no difference
We young niggas dont listen 
Cause all we wanna do is swang typa niggas call a girl over and never hang

Now she wanting the Moon, gotta sell her the Stars
Till she told me she pregnant, that shit put me on Mars
Then she say she aint keeping it, I was thinking oh Lord, oh Lord..

Consequences of da night made me stick to the cause 
And made me think of the cause I bounced back like a boss" 

[POST CHORUS]

 AB Major AB Major, 
 Still drippin with sauce
 Still drippin with sauce 
 Still drippin with sauce
 AB Major AB Major, 
 Still drippin with sauce
 Still drippin with sauce
 Still drippin with sauce

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PM

Night (produced by MHP)

PRACTICE  

LYRICS:
[INTRO]
"Yeah Yeah Yeah"

[CHORUS] x2
Came equipped just with the bars I aint needing no hook
Keep calm, rule like a Boss, aint it just how it look
Came equipped just with the bars I aint needing no hook
Keep calm, rule like a Boss

[VERSE] 
Movin' like a Militant Messiah 
So please dont blast for me
Prolly busy getting high so dont ask for me
God Body stepped in the cypher like a Preacher do 
Tell em it's A.B.U

Plottin and paint pictures with words passively
Spittin scriptures like the written words of Nazareth
Immaculate, imagine this was an act or an accident?
Say it again cause my God Flow immaculate 

So who can, kick it like he Lui Kang?
So I can Scorpion Kill em call it a Faction Kill
Catastrophe cause actually dawg
I'm done being modest but still might kill em with kindess
I peeped the vision they blinded 
So please can I get a witness how I'm knockin em down
Cause now I'm stuntin like I'm AB Knievel, 
when I'm unleashing these demons
And boi, I dare you to come near to my heathens
Cause aint no sleepin, aint no eatin, we defeat you
Depleted how we peek at you defeated 
So...So...So..

So find him a Shrink to speak to
Cause RIP to BIG doe I'm tryna do it massive
People sell they souls just to appeal to the masses
I'm in the Motherland when I'm working on my balance 
Chasing on that green aint no need to imagine 

Cause on my palate is mad talent picture the Practice, nikka!

 ♦
K.O

Practice (produced by MHP)

KINGDOM OF US 

LYRICS
INTRO 
("I Am An African" Speech by Former President Thabo Mbeki, 8 May 1996)

HOOK
"Still staying stuck in it when the going gets tough
Ain't no need to bluff with it I do it for the love
That's the Kingdom of Us, I do it for the love
That's the Kingdom of Us, I do it for the love

VERSE 1
"Cuz the corporates got us looking like some corpses
Shooting my niggas dead up in the street, what the bleep
They supposed to be law enforcing, but the brutality that they endorsing
Got my niggas cracking like porcelain, and see it's awful
Cuz I mourn for my colour; Black skin painted on all my brothers
But there cannot be no other like Us
illCity where it's at, East Coasts finest
Got the touch like Midas off the top of my lip
Kicking on some classic shit feeling so timeless
And we were here first so tell your people line up
Cuz whenever we need help you can't seem to find us
And actually it baffles me the insanity of the system that we living in
Luxury tuition that robs our inner ambition 
Whenever you breaking rules, yeah dawg it's prison 
Ayo Em, thinking these are the last days we living in

(Skit)
VERSE 2
"400 years of slavery by this white man, 46 years of suppression by this white man
How cruel to take us back, why'd I gotta do that?
I'm just tryna find out what's your definition of Black
Politicians politicking bout the future of the youth 
Born frees without an option, what more can we do?
So the braz gon' stay strapped, check it where it at?
If Madiba really brought the peace, where would we be at? 
Is it Tupac, BIG, Em or 3K? So much that I've been thinking as a matter of fact
You from the hood like Cassper or Forbes list like AKA? 
I'm just tryna find out what's your definition of Rap
But all my braz looking sick, all my home stay sick 
And your squad no heat cuz all yo flows basic 
We the typa niggas who ain't really need no coaching
Niggas couldn't score so y'all had to put the coach in"

OUTRO
("I Am An African" Speech by Former President Thabo Mbeki, 8 May 1996).

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