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Anno Domini, Vol. 1

by Gift Egbedi II

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1.
56 Bars 03:07
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I’ve been gone away, Coming back in 2020, vision like ray Grinding as I build on my wealth Develop on my dreams 56 bars on a paper trail ting Working on my rhymes, Working on my style, Mentallydisorderedit I’m coming for all crowns Sitting on the throne like Cersei all frowns Bars all fire like dragons in your towns I ain’t even joking like we talking bout clowns Sleek with the flow like we talking bout gowns AJ Ruiz like we talking bout rounds Have a beat collection yeah I’m talking bout sounds Stack my weight up yeah I’m talking bout pounds Chatting shit deliberately we talking outta bounds Back up the talk like we talking bout hounds Bars like candy like we talking bout mounds And my speaker playing sounds on the stereo Turn the beat up like a song on the radio Heat in the kitchen watch me cook on this creme brûlée Burnt cash rules like he ain’t got no bills to pay? Bitches talking cos they really ain’t got shit to say So weak like a calendar, marked to they Have a go off my dick, Hill drives okay Be a gunner with my rhymes product range olay Grapefruit pineapples on my deck like bay So rare cannot purchase like no ebay No amazon Bars heat like when you stuck in an amazon, Forrest no Whittaker, Gump like your wit is gone Heard all that talking and your rapping damn is really worn Are you sure? Cos that lukewarm No left back to defend when I hit that right wing With the Nikes on my feet, I just do the right thing on God Spaghetti bolognese up in the polo lounge We eating pasta having cheese when the team around Fine dining all exquisite when on holidays Ass fat, have the fellas screaming oh my days Patiently waiting I been grinding hard all my days Pray for more blessings To keep me outta wicked ways Skin all glowing, Looks all clean, People here dying eating percs, drinking lean Had to cut the dreads people say I look mean Fade with the shape up got me looking super clean Waves on my scalp like we talking bout marines Girl with the ass I found her name out is Selene Hot like gasoline, Petroleum jelly ass shake like vaseline Do the rock away like we talking dance and lean Tryna chase the paper like we talking magazine I’m praying God be gracious like we talking bout Jenine Oh no so go Random rhyming words that I say like mojo A little too late for your loving like Jojo When the funds start coming in my bank like kojo Horse like polo Sweet like choco Unicorn running through this bitch like oh no I’m special, I been knowing it since day one Cos my ink is like a bullet and my pen is the gun Blah!
2.
All Day 04:47
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I be hanging out with my niggas all day We looking good we be shining all day Out here chilling we vibing all day (The haters looking ain’t got nothing to say) Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting money fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya I be riding round with my niggas all day Eating good we be dining all day We out here stunting on the haters all day (And they keep on looking ain’t got nothing to say) Down in the club drinking Hennessy ya We mixing coke with the JD ya Michael Jackson dancing like it Billie Jean ya Your girl on my dick wanna come with me ya I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya All day! I be out here chilling hanging with the bros Reminiscing bout good times And all the struggles dealing with the woes We out here balling like the winning team ya Coming up together working on our dreams ya Goals stretching long like a limousine ya A thousand to a milli, billi with the team ya I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya All day! Oooouuuu (repeatedly) Heat check? What degrees? Twenty plus? Mild breeze? Afternoon party at Sho’s? Bitch yes please Down drinking Cherry Bs House full of hella Bs Sun out chilling giving burns to my enemies Corn like frito-lay Busting jokes all day BBQ chicken with some coleslaw? Okay Ribs on my paper plate Phone ring check it’s Nate Should be here in 15, but now he’s running hella late Down with the whole team Music playing from the decks as we shoulder lean Got two couples in the back now arguing Like why you talking to that bitch named Arleen? Oh my God I keep hearing it, Let’s chill with this fighting men I ain’t having it Getting hot like tub, man like Harriet I meant man like Harri, We dip and dap Get a photo of this moment like it’s the Pap Snap! I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya I be riding round with my niggas all day We getting money we be grinding all day We living good we be smiling all day Because there’s really nothing left to say Down in the cut we be hella lit ya We getting turnt fucking hella bees ya In the cut smoking hella trees ya We so entitled like it benefits ya All day! Oooouuuu (repeatedly)
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Jack Daniel's 02:30
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Look! 8 in the morning Break of the dawn I wake and stretch from the sounds of alarm Open my blinds feel the rays from the sun Another heatwave coming in as I yawn Phone start buzzing, Call incoming Look at the name, It’s Jermaine calling Saying, I’m down for a motive tonight Let’s meet up at 10 do you think it’s alright Say no more I clean up my yard do my laundry chore Watch me some Premier League footy before Swans score nil Man United score 4 Cook me a meal then I walk out the door Stepping out dressed Smelling so clean I know gyaldem impressed Meet with the homies for pre-drinks delight Call us an Uber to Shoreditch I might Then we got in the car To start out the night Playing tunes that the whole squad will like Hopped out the whip looking lively on sight This could be just one hell of a night There’s women everywhere from left to the right We dancing and singing I’m feeling alright So I went to the bar and she asked what I like? I said can you give me Jack Daniel’s with ice Walked in the rave, Drink in my hand everybody knows my face High five galore when I walk in the place Music so loud you can feel all the base? Feeling so good like puffy and mase Gyal whining back? Can’t believe my face Batty so fat taking all of the space I’m still amazed Girl caught my eye now she’s mine to take I walked to approach her As we dance closer Had to shoot my shot like a gun on a holster One hand on my drink and the other on her waist I want this forever, I’m never in a haste So I asked her who you here with tonight? She said with her friends Day ones for life Looking like a snack and I wanna have a bite Let me please take you home to my sheets let’s fight Then I booked us a car Oh what a night Tunes playing hearing songs that I like On the dancefloor as we dancing on site This could be just one hell of a night There’s people everywhere from left to the right We dancing and singing I’m feeling alright So I went to the bar and she asked what I like? I said can you give me Jack Daniel’s with ice I’m waiting for the car it’s the end of the night Still playing tunes that we both know and like Left the dancefloor now we chatting on site This could be just one hell of a night There’s people everywhere from left to the right Let’s get some more drinks she said feeling alright So we went to the bar and I asked what she’d like? She said can you give me Jack Daniel’s with ice Yeah!
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Pick up the Phone 02:54
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Came back home and seen your set of keys Tell me why are you blaming me? Tried calling you on your phone Didn’t answer leaving me alone Cos you mad that’s what you texting me Why can’t you let it go and let it be? Cos you think I’m smashing on a girl with double dees If you listen to your friends they gon get rid of me I did a little flirting and a little tease I shouldn’t have sent her that emoji D I’m sorry and you’re right here to be mad at me But sleeping with no other girl I never did Working 9 to 5 to get you the things you need And you jealous cos I’m good friends with Eve You don’t trust her but I’m saying please That believe me I’m begging you on my knees Baby I called to say that I’m sorry Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Breaking my heart with all of these stories Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Asking your friends they don’t even know me Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Baby I called to tell you I’m sorry Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Why didn’t you pick up the phone? Breaking on my heart leaving me all alone Believing all your friends who saying lies on me Tell me babe why you ain’t even coming home Why didn’t you pick up the phone? Breaking on my heart leaving me all alone Don’t listen to your friends telling lies on me Tell me babe why you ain’t sit on the throne Baby I called to say that I’m sorry Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Breaking my heart with all of these stories Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Asking your friends they don’t even know me Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Baby I called to tell you I’m sorry Girl why didn’t you pick up the phone Why didn’t you pick up the phone? (x5)
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Gadain 03:39
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Yeah! This is AK47, Jigijay, Giftimus Prime, Jigi Milano Yeah! Lukenna! Yeah! Look, Tell me what you saw When I’m making beats who you think I did that for Jigi and Lukenna making heat and that’s for sure 365 dates, Sitting in my kitchen cooking beats on my plate When you see my grind Can you please not stare and hate? Talk behind my back but wanna move like mates Smiling to my face, But my manna move like snakes If you ain’t on board then better move like skates Your fam, Your bredrin Gadain, Look at you and talking like they really ain’t faking Look at you and talking like, if I’m not mistaken You talk behind my back so nigga why you playing? I’m screaming, Gadain! Look at you and talking like they really ain’t faking Look at you and talking like, if I’m not mistaken You talk behind my back so nigga why you playing? Gadain! Imma break the rules in the house Jigi striving on my account I be flexing on these haters like I’m in the gym pushing high weight amounts Call me AK47 with the bars by the way that I spray em out If you talking bout Giftimus, Better say it loud with your mouth Better say it loud with your chest Shots fired but I’m in a vest Coming yard to eat on my food You’re uninvited guest Sous chef when I’m whipping meals I ain’t talking bout eating mess If I say something about you U knows I’m the alpha-best And I’m W, C me like I O U... ...I ain’t cashing out no checks, I ain’t messaging no texts, I ain’t send your girl no sexts, Your girl DJ got no decks, Your bird ain’t giving you no pecks, No head, No neck Curved your girl like David Becks Don’t be mad, No vex She maxed your credit card Amex It’s peak, Gadain! Chilling in the function we in Dam Rembrandtplein Be careful what you wish for cos these hoes not playing I’m screaming I can see it in your eyes something not right windows up air em out I can see the way you looking at me like Chris, Busta Rhymes, Wayne I’m out I can see there’s something wrong, The way your lips stay in a pout If you mad about something come and tell me don’t sulk let me clear the doubt I can see how people move, Chasing likes and chasing clout Never me cos I like my privacy, my space what I’m about Baby girl when you see me now you better say it with your chest I ain’t got time for your bullshit, I don’t want no stress So I’m linking up with the team, I’m travelling on the road Peaches in my cart food shopping do I look like toad People talking on my name, In the present I’m Gift the same, AK four seven, Jigi Milano, Giftimus all the same So I’m linking up with the team, I’m travelling on the road Peaches in my cart food shopping do I look like toad Baby girl when you see me now you better say it with your chest I ain’t got time for this shit I pray to God for no stress, Amen! I’m travelling on the road yeah Peaches in my cart toad yeah I live my life by the code yeah My soul can never be sold yeah My bars and rhymes so cold yeah All I touch is all gold yeah White like Marilyn Monroe yeah The flag my opps unfold yeah So put the drama on hold yeah Space cakes on load yeah Moonwalking see moon people like Billie Jean Baby girl when you see me now you better say it with your chest, I ain’t got time for this shit I pray to God for no stress, Amen! Amen! Amen!
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OH NO! 03:26
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You see me and my people in a fancy car So you think we ball players or a rapper or a movie star We be working hard grinding for our paper all kind of ways They say we stole it cos our melanin popping all kinda ways 18 shots for my people there sitting in that fancy car 18 shots if you sitting just playing on your guitar 18 shots when you going out chilling on your holiday 18 shots when I’m in my hallway 18 shots when I’m with my family I be out here seeing black dying all day Feds trigger happy when they see it’s not they Living with no voice men I ain’t feeling okay They only get suspended leave for weeks with no pay Living black is constantly watching your back Living black is when you can’t even relax Living black is discrimination all day Living black is systems all against you all day 18 shots for my people there sitting in that fancy car 18 shots if you sitting just playing on your guitar 18 shots when you going out chilling on your holiday 18 shots when I’m in my hallway 18 shots when I’m with my family Oh no! See me and my people we been living here covering all kinda scars (Oh no) The neighbours called the feds on me when I’m walking inside my yard (Oh no) A woman living upstairs me said your people can’t sit with hers (Oh no) An old white man told me I should leave cos this land not ours (Oh no) This is for my people working, grinding, sitting, driving in that fancy car This is for my people on their music thing playing on there guitar 18 shots when you going out chilling on your holiday 18 shots when I’m in my hallway 18 shots when I’m with my family Oh no, Oh no, They be killing all our family ya Oh no, Oh no Even when our kids are out to play Oh no, Oh no, 18 shots when I’m in my hallway 18 shots when I’m with my family And there’s really nothing left to say Oh no! Oooooooooooooooh oh no Oooooooooooooooh oh no Oooooooooooooooh oh no Oooooooooooooooh oh no I be singing this for my brothers there sitting in that fancy car (Oh no) I be singing this for my sisters there playing on their guitar (Oh no) 18 shots when you going out chilling on your holiday (Oh no) 18 shots when I’m chilling there sitting in my hallway (Oh no) Oh no, Oh no, They be killing all our family ya Oh no, Oh no Even when our kids are out to play Oh no, Oh no, 18 shots when I’m in my hallway 18 shots when I’m with my family And there’s really nothing left to say
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Disintegrate 05:02
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Yeah Disintegrate Disintegrate Disintegrate Yeah A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag I chop it, Distribute around town yeah I got it Baby mama selling slanging dope Father hanging down from the rope Done 18 years hell and back that no Roman pope Married to the game throwing gang signs Like a homie done been elope The story a homie once told me Now he dead on the street for the glory Of killing another black homie That was pimpin’ his girl for the blowie I can’t believe this shit A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag Leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag For leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Chop it chop it disintegrate Chop it chop it disintegrate White powder that angel dust Move bricks with the syndicate Black man see the poh poh coming Squad goals that indicate White man kill black folk But black kill their own people straight Looking so very hypocrite Looking so very hypocrite Feeding Dads, Mums and kiddies plates With Class A that could damage states Reason is done, For the want of the money For the love of material things And our people are hungry I can’t believe this shit A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag Leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag For leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate A wise man said, Learn homie be considerate If your brother is hungry Then don’t eat with those gold plates Luke 10 25 to 37 and it states About the Good Samaritan that Jesus told, Would set us straight Care for our brothers and the ones who ain’t would indicate Harmony Peace and love Sharing giving that’s syndicate Coming together as one Our unity then would be strong No one can break up our bond We would never disintegrate A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag Leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate A team for the bag Jimmy Choo for the swag 18 on the tag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Jeans low for the sag Money signs for the brag For leather seats on the jag Chop it chop it Disintegrate Awwww man Gift back at it again with another one The beats you making just be sounding yo Woooh Yeah let them icy keys play Let them icy keys play Yeah I told you those keys sound icy man You hear that ice on the keys? Yo yo what you got for me to say on this? What you got for me bruh? A team for the bag (wooh) Louis shoes for the swag (wooh) 18 on the tag (wooh) Chop it chop it Disintegrate (Rah) Jeans low for the sag (okay) Money signs for the brag (okay) For leather seats on the jag (okay) Chop it chop it Disintegrate (Yah) Jigijay here switching flows Eyes on the prize men you should know Cos I’m dark skin dreaded hair asking me for weed I don’t even smoke Still asking if I know a dealer Look at me see Wiz Khalifa If I walked to school behind you You’ll be scared cos I ain’t no Justin Beiber Why you think I’m selling dope? I got a family and a hope If you can’t see the bigger picture Then you gon need you a telescope For the love of the money For the love of material things Men this isn’t funny? Pulling up asking me for some keys Believing shit 18 on the bag 18 on the tag 18 18 on the swag 18 on the brag 18 18 on the booze 18 on the fag 18 on the sex subscription and that porno mag 18 on the bag 18 on the tag 18 18 on the swag 18 on the brag 18 Disintegrate Disintegrate Disintegrate Disintegrate
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Off This (Chardonnay) 03:08
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Imma get you down in the groove today I can get loose if you’re here to stay Imma get booze is the wine okay? I can get you off this Chardonnay I can get dimes for my time to pay I can get his girlfriend to call me bae Let’s live it up now what you say? Let me get you off this Chardonnay Hanging out with my people all day, June outside I ain’t talking bout May Looks so good had to come out and play Like a stallion puffing out neigh I ain’t with the games like I’m talking bout play I see you with your friends I just wanna say hey Let’s have a good time leave the stress all away You here with the Prime Magnetor Mr Grey Imma get you down in the groove today I can get loose if you’re here to stay Imma get booze is the wine okay? I can get you off this Chardonnay I can get dimes for my time to pay I can get his girlfriend to call me bae Let’s live it up now what you say? Let me get you off this Chardonnay Let me get you off this Chardonnay Having good times is my forté Let me show you girl then what’s the way Bring the bottle what’s the delay Da Ba Di, Da Ba Di, Da Bi Da Bi De Feeling tipsy of this drink where’s the lemonade Now we laughing cos we feeling all kinds of waved Now we lipsing as we feeling all kinds of fades Imma get you down in the groove today I can get loose if you’re here to stay Imma get booze is the wine okay? I can get you off this Chardonnay I can get dimes for my time to pay I can get his girlfriend to call me bae Let’s live it up now what you say? Let me get you off this Chardonnay Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah yeah I can get dimes for my time to pay I can make your girlfriend call me bae Imma live it up girl what you say? Yeah yeah yeah, Yeah Imma get you down in the groove today I can get loose if you’re here to stay Imma get booze is the wine okay? I can get you off this Chardonnay I can get dimes for my time to pay I can get his girlfriend to call me bae Let’s live it up now what you say? Let me get you off this Chardonnay Imma get you down in the groove today I can get loose if you’re here to stay Imma get booze is the wine okay? I can get you off this Chardonnay I can get dimes for my time to pay I can get his girlfriend to call me bae Let’s live it up now what you say? Let me get you off this Chardonnay Yeah!

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AD1 by Gift Egbedi II

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released June 2, 2022

Produced by Gift Egbedi II
Vocals by Gift Egbedi II
Mixed by Sonik and Gift Egbedi II

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Gift Egbedi II London, UK

Gift Egbedi II is an up and coming music producer and musician in the genre of Hip-Hop and R&B with influences from boom-bap rap, trap, funk, jazz, soul and African tribal/traditional sounds. He is also the founder of Berijogurt, a music platform to showcase his sounds and music made, created and produced ... more

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