Little Brother - All in a Day lyrics

Baby, it's all in a day lB bidness

My pen used to run
Across the page doin' suicides
When they said by 25 that you would lie
Inside a box, no controllin' the locks
It's like Vegas in a way
You don't see no clocks
I need all the luck, Shamrock
Rapper feat, my career
Timeline parallel to an athletes
No cheat meals, no cheap thrills
Make sure I clear the room
Whenever the tea spills (Tea spills)
It's like I trained with Mike
Tyson out in Catskills
Big Dho was my Cus D'Amato
Now we watch these new niggas
Act real for bravo
When the truth a big pill to swallow
Used to write to show niggas I
Was better than you, you, you
Any comparison, it's whatever man
(Whatever man)
Y'all can Cirque Du Soleil all day
Word to Yahweh
I'm good on whatever y'all say
So whenever y'all play my quotes
Jot them notes examinin' things I wrote
Just get the story right
I brought my lunch pail to work everyday
You decide to walk away
That's when they wanna sing your praises like
(Blackness) "We always loved that nigga" and
The next week nobody remembers
It's like that

Baby, it's all in a day

Ayy, new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo
Yo, I won't stop rockin' 'til I retire
(yeah, yeah)
On a Saturday like the Mighty Ryeders (yeah)
Adidas with some flip-flops is my attire
Streamed your lil' album, shit
Was inconsistent, meh, spotty fire
Y'all niggas mighty quiet
Might be tonsillitis
Tigallo flow cold like he got a virus
And you to me is Gilligan to a Somali pirate
Niggas sail on down the line
So unbothered, what's a roar to a dandelion?
(Fresh)
Memories of a different past, a different bag
In the bathroom checkin' my reflection
In the tempered glass
Finally accepting what I see and
It's a different swag
My definition of freedom is real tight
You ask me what I'm doin' tomorrow
My only response is "Whatever the
Fuck I feel like"
Made 40 revolutions over the sun and still
It feels like I only begun
I got bank accounts holding my funds
Shoulders tired from holding my sons
And hands are tired from holding my tongue
I cared much more, now I care much less
What sucks is young buck's ideas of success
'Til you kill shit
You have no sins to confess
Nigga, pipe down
One round is not a fuck-fest
Know thyself and the lights on
The scene won't blind just work
'cause well-oiled machines don't grind
Thin line between novel versus novelty
My rate of jewels per verse is just perverse
So listen
Captain's bars for my honorable niggas
And fair warning to you carnival niggas
I'm out

Baby, it's all in a day yeah, yeah, yeah
Smooth it out
While we're absent, one for another, ooh yeah
While we're absent, one for another
It won't be too long, no, no
While we're absent, one for another
Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wee
While we're absent, one for another
While we're absent, one for another, ooh, oh
While we're absent, one for another
Bah, bah, bah, bah
While we're absent, one for another, ooh, oh
While we're absent, one for another
Bah, bah, bah, bah mah mah mah mah