All in a Day - Little Brother

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