Day One

[Intro: 9th Prince (P.R. Terrorist)]
(Aiyo 9th, you sent that cream for me son?)
Yeah, no doubt, it's on its way (Starving in here man)
Yeah, I know, son, hold ya head God
(Act like they're tryna get me, up in the bathroom)

[Verse 1: P.R. Terrorist]
I'm my mamma's only boy, I'm self-employed
Make my cream on the streets, gotta carry heat
Sticking up niggas just for a bite to eat
Now I'm back on the rock where these thugs eat meat
And they tryna act righteous but they got T.B
Catch me in the day room on the big T.V
Channel BET be the G-O-D
Now I gotta cut faces 'cause they hating me

[Verse 2: 9th Prince]
Eh-yo, this is solitary
I heard Big Den be taking niggas' commissary
Yeah don't worry, keep ya mind on ya money
Your money on ya mind
Watch the blood niggas tryna take your shine
You wanna wine and dine while you supper with swine
Mankind is blind, I hold mines with twin nines
There's a thin line, that's why our jail niggas combine
Like land mines and these be the signs of the times

[Chorus: 9th Prince (P.R. Terrorist)]
(You my man, you my dun, you my son since day one)
My comrade my soldier, I'm the gun you the holster
(I'm the trigger you the finger, I'm the hand you the banger)
Most of all you my nigga (Day one)
We the day and the night, the punch and the spike
You the butcher I'm the knife, in the story of our life
(You're the foot I'm the boot, the soldier I salute
And that's the truth, day one)

[Verse 3: 9th Prince]
Eh-yo; my mind flashed back to '86
First time playing with our dicks, who had the most hair and shit
Kiss the bad chicks
Fat ass, Jose's sister with big tits
Project kids we legit
Heavy set Ramone gave me the fat lip
Ran to my big brother Kane, "Yo, teach me how to flip these kids"
Split ya wig in six, I didn't cry
I just held my head high
Yes I was shy, but still kind of fly, telling mad lies
Shed a tear when my baby pit died
Mathematics kept me on the rise
Moms and Pops fighting, the beats had me writing
Ready to kill without a license
First time falling in love, I was hiking
12 Years later, we still together (Forever)

[Verse 4: P.R. Terrorist]
We was kids back then, you was my only friend
Playing cowboys and Indians with coat hangers
Now the only thing I tuck in my coat's a chrome banger
Nigga run that shit, I'm dealing with anger
And my childhood didn't look too good
Always misunderstood in my neighborhood
Fighting pits in the courtyard, stealing kids Go Karts
Building club houses, smoking Philly cigars
Run into the red store for a Chick-O-Stick
When it was cold outside my little nose would drip
Playing football in the snow, my little crush was on the sidelines
Winking her eye and tryna bide time
Why did I ever, resort to crime?
Because everything I wanted was so hard to find
I'm confused and I'm losing my mind 'cause the illusion
But from day one I told myself we not losing
Now I'm older, in the BM with 9th cruising
Knowledge peace is the absence of all confusion

[Interlude: 9th Prince (P.R. Terrorist)]
(We done did it son) We finally made it

[Chorus: 9th Prince (P.R. Terrorist)]
Yo I'm the God you the Bible, I'm the champ you the title
(You's my sword for survival
You the problem I'm the solver, you bank I'm the robber)
That's word to my father
You the Benz I'm the Beamer, you the scheme I'm the schemer
(You a dream I'm a dreamer
You my man, you my dun, you my son since day one
Since day one, day one)

[Outro: 9th Prince (P.R. Terrorist)]
Word up, word up son (Day one)
Yea, no doubt, we been down, God
You know what I mean? We gon' walk these dogs, kid
You know? C'mon son
(Make it better for our seeds)
We done had biz and state bids
You know what I mean, son?
(Word up, you know the time, son?)
Word up (Terrorist) Killarm'
(Killarm', 2G) One love, two loves