Inspectah Deck keeps “A Day In The Life” locked on a thick old-school groove that carries early Wu flavor without excess. Dense lines dig into protecting true people and removing every phony layer. Baegod adds that soft touch to make it more soulful.
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Lyrics for “Inspectah Deck & Baegod – A Day In The Life”:
Baegod: Places that I been Where I go, my life, my life People who know me They love my life, my life New faces on the plate We going as a team Just some shelves with some names And we need the same thing I'm thankful every day Because it still feels like a dream, my life Inspectah Deck: Fiends switch to the big kicks Indeed I sleep where machines rip They talking on screen, ain't seen no deep shit My team fit, chopping up the profit off a sweet lick 73 Caprice, steel reflection of the deep dish City slick, turn your ghost down into a busy strip Get your fix, a nickel this work hit like 50 bricks Stepping in a crispy fit Pound of sour diesel and a whiskey fifth Art comes to life like a Disney flick Call it a green light, I lean on them like I mean right Overtime grind, I ain't close my eyes in like three nights Blame it on the street light I'm greatness, I don't need hype He praying I don't see light, now maybe that's why he tight Kiss the ring, catch the guillotine, trying to diss the king You listening, they fake for real, how is this a thing? My neck and wrist bling, I'm sitting in position so the picture's clean Changing locations and making different scenes Baegod: Places that I been Where I go, my life, my life People who know me They love my life, my life New faces on the plate We going as a team Just some shelves with some names And we need the same thing I'm thankful every day Because it still feels like a dream, my life Inspectah Deck: You know what's up, soldier still growing in the cobra clutch Holding my nuts, brown bomber with the golden touch I scope a hater posted up with no emotion, stuck I'm with a diamond on the island dicing coconuts Spinning on them like Mike performing Billie Jean Top five alive, INS, what you really mean? Stop 9-to-5, tried my best chasing a silly dream And now I'm Willis Reed playing for the illest team It's a clown show, the ground knows, the cowtows, the downloads The Rebel I.N.S. don't be around those I'm straight as far as clout goes, I'm played in every household We took the oath to the code, keep your mouth closed PSA, Deck checking bags like the TSA You heard The Chef in JFK, yo, what's your ETA? The way I sway like GTA, it's in my DNA The easy way don't even play, that's what the people say Baegod: Places that I been Where I go, my life, my life People who know me They love my life, my life New faces on the plate We going as a team Just some shelves with some names And we need the same thing I'm thankful every day Because it still feels like a dream, my life
