Fatlip, Chali 2NA - Today's Your Day (Wachagonedu?) lyrics

Oh, nooo, no uunh nahhh fatlip, chali 2na
Ah ha ha ha yeahhh

I paid my dues, refuse to lose
So fuck the blues
And ya bad news, you can trip if you choose
While I sip booze, On a seven day cruise
In Louis Vuitton shoes with
Floozies by the Doz
The good life, talkin' bout the good life
Live it up for a little while
Then go to the hood to get
A good wife and settle down
But for now I'm studyin' Tao
Refuse to allow Myself to defile like
When I was sniffin' piles
Still got trials and tribulations
Refinement from cultivation takes
Patience I'm waitin'
Paper chasin' to get a place like Payton
Politickin', interfacin', business relations
Build a empire from the underground
Then retire who said I was on crack?
You's a mothafuckin' liar!
See me in the trenchcoat, but missed the joke
So fuck the hopes, my mission is this:
Get in position to assist my folks huh?
Get in position to assist
My motha, m-my motha
And my auntie, and my uncle, my folks
You know?

Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu?

I know, what do I know?
Lurkin' five oh, puffin' dro
Tryin' to dive slow, wicked fly flow
Intimate verses that hit surface
With quick service
But never nervous in this big circus
A quick purchase of green foliage
And clean bowl hit's
Redeems focus when it seems hopeless
Supreme dopeness on plain paper
For you plan rapers
This landscaper's scrapers abrasive
As sandpaper don't try to fan vapors
You caught this onslaught
Reforms start for those who
Perform be pure slop
For sure shot I'll handcuff a
Word muffler heard 'nuff of the bullshit
You nerds suck up out the back gate
Lyrics so pregnant we lactate
Get your facts straight
We stack papes and crack plates
Over wax snakes who pack hate
They lack faith while 2na and Fatlip put you
In a relaxed state like

Today's your day, baby whachagonedu?
Today's your day, baby whachagonedu?
Today's your day, baby whachagonedu?
Today's your day, baby whachagonedu?

What I'm gon' do? You know, get me a six
And fresh kicks, pickin up chicks
When I'm up in the mix
Can't predict my art shoulda hit
The top of the charts
But my heart's in the right place
Nice headspace
Slow paced from the buddha, but not the bass
Not a moment to waste
Thirty three, no degree or GED
My mind's free, I learn without bein' taught
I see how the battle's fought
It's opposite of how I thought
I woke up, opened my eyes up, wised up
Rised up to the game, time to change my name
Edy Crahp, comin' with different shit
Edy Crahp write it down niggas
Hear the reverse significance?
It's terrific when I'm on top of my game
Specifically speaking
The way I be freakin' my slang
Give me the mumu, the poopoo
And the mic and I'm creased
Fatlip, Squeak-E Clean, don't stop
Don't cease

Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu? Today's your day, baby
Whachagonedu?