Bad Habits
feat JNR
Chorus
I had Bad habits, Bad habits
I had to clean up my vibe
I make sure the energy right
Bad habits, Bad habits
Weak minds never win
So we in the lab again
Bad habits, Bad habits
I had to clean up my vibe
Make sure the energy right
Bad habits Bad habits
Now we do it for the tribe
Who will bet against the light
Verse 1
Imma make a milli off a book
Speak truth from the spirit world
In all black, this Hillman
Im Dwayne Wayne, its a different world
I just wanna tell my side
I just wanna help my guys
Nthelab and we so fly
With the Wifi to the most high
But sometimes i been the most high
Medicate for the low vibe
Meditate till i elevate
Till i see past my own eyes
See past my own eyes
See past my own
Verse 2
1st generation here
Said we made it through the tears
Couldn’t see it from the other side
Had to make it through the fear
And now i gotta couple fans
Aint nothing better than the plan
Imma really be a shrink
cause we only how we think
Vision small, never win at all
tapped in, now i see it all
Be it all, keep em reassured
we gon make it, don’t be alarmed
I was hip to the process, embrace pain for the progress
We gon take it from house shows and small shows to mosh pits
Now motivation on Kobe
Make songs to remember like oldies
In West Palm with a Wav$ beat
And my muse just sippin on Stolis
Its lookin like no days off,
We had to pay that cost
Free the mind, gotta be aligned
NtheLAB is the vibe with NO
Bad habits
Ripe for the Harvest
Chorus
Sunny days and cloudy days
Yet everything remains the same
Sunny days and cloudy days
Yet all we ever know is change
Verse 1
Everything straight from the garden
Everything great for the harvest
Everything from where we started
We are the ones who were martyred
Everything ripe for the season
Everything ripe with all meanin
I am the one who was seasoned
fighting with women and demons
Verse 2
Just get off my back, U can’t rock with me
With the rod and the staff, u can't rock with me
in the lab till we master the energy
With the keys and the eights its a recipe
Just get off my back, U can’t rock with me
With the rod and the staff, u can't rock with me
Add the drum and a bass for the energy
Nthelab yea we mastered the chemistry
Verse 3
Everything great for the harvest
Everything ripe for the season
Everything from where we started
We are the ones with the meanin
Just Get off my back, U can’t rock with me
With the rod and the staff, u can't rock with me
In the lab till we master the energy
With the keys and the eights its a recipe
LOMBARDI
Chorus
I got trophies
My negus got lombardis
Eagle eye the prize
Who in hell could stop me
Trophies
Got my Fawohodie!
When i black out call me holy holy
Verse 1
Blame carolina for that 2 3 swag
4th quarter, we the ones to advance
You better check ur mans
I know the shooter and his doctors too
In real life all my raps is the truth
And I'm the black babe ruth
The way i called it out before it was fact
Yall Keanu yall don't know how to act.
You better stick to the script
This the part where the real ones win
Nthelab yea we did it again
Verse 2
I came in the game with a flame to my name
AZA really will wrestle the reign
From all of you jokers and posers and lames
Not here for the money or power or fame
But imma get all that too
Nthelab yea we paid our dues
Paul pierce cause im really the truth
Superman when i step in the booth
Man we came along way from rockin Payless sneaks
to Costa Rica boogie boards on the beach
Like life is a peach
We paid it all, sweat blood and tears
Nthelab baby, this our year!
Not Your Type
Chorus
I apologize i know I'm not your type
She said she wanna hood nigga
Drug money, fast cars
Verse 1
She said promises are for fools
And I didn't make the rules
But i can play by em
And she wont stay, i am
Lost in the pieces
Tryna get even
Verse 2
He said promises are for fools
And I didn't break the rules
But i can play by em
And I wont stay, i am
Lost in the pieces
Did we get even?
Choices
feat Uni
Chorus
No revolution if you can’t take the heat
Freedom isn’t given, and it sure as hell ain’t free
Verse 1
New slaves, Old game
Just look at your last name
He said he had no choice
Livin in the fast lane
That sounds right
Get the marijuana light
We here for the night
And She here for tonight
Can we smoke it all away
No pain, no way
Thats my fault
Thats our loss
She said hearts they don’t unbreak
I thought of Coretta
She asked was that the FBI callin your phone
he said
Too much pressure
Just a late night endeavor
You know they be callin my phone
Heal a nation, break a home
Verse 2
Colin took a knee
Then he took the fall
He don’t got a job
We was watchin ball
New slaves, Old game
Tell me what’s your last name
new choices
Cause we the new voices
We the new Malcolms
Hit em for a ransom
Ancestors please give strength to me
They said the truth will set us free
The truth will set us free