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A Class Act

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A-Q
Featuring
M.I
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About “A Class Act”

Created by Chudi 10 month s ago

Nigerian rapper, A-Q returns with a brand new joint titled "A Class Act" featuring former Chocolate city rapper, M.I Abaga. The track was lifted from the new 'God's Engineering Album'.

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INTRO
CC is an abbreviation for Chocolate City,the record label that both artists are signed to.

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VERSE
M.I is saying he didnt resort to stunts on social media to become arguably the best rapper in Nigeria. He just worked hard to reach the level he is at right now.He also says he holds no grudges against people who hate him,says he loves them to death.

[Verse: MI] Never been a clout chaser Even back when I was without paper Labour from the time when i wake up till the daytime Till the sky turn grey I make my way till the pinnacle, been a few benefits Made me dinner too Who could have thought the junk I sung would bang Bump the romp and make me bank Storms me sometimes Got to be on guard as you rap towards ring sometimes Vanfleets sometimes When I hate wake me up, I can't sleep sometimes But then i remember these rappers can't eat sometimes Because of how elite I rhyme I guess its 'cos when you're the goat you forget about sheep sometimes I forgive you and give you a pass I wish you do less, but do what you do best I've taken the bullets so you can keep playing Russian roulette Space in my heart that I had for you Now I have a sign over it and that sign says to-let Next time you fuck with me, know that punishment is love And I promise to love you till death Nothing in this game is surprising It's just new editions They try to evict the victorious Till you show them that you vicious I'm not superstitious but i don't need none of you niggas around me no more And this expedition is brought to you by A-Q's road to perdition
[Verse: MI]
Never been a clout chaser
Even back when I was without paper
Labour from the time when i wake up till the daytime
Till the sky turn grey
I make my way till the pinnacle, been a few benefits
Made me dinner too
Who could have thought the junk I sung would bang
Bump the romp and make me bank
Storms me sometimes
Got to be on guard as you rap towards ring sometimes
Vanfleets sometimes
When I hate wake me up, I can't sleep sometimes
But then i remember these rappers can't eat sometimes
Because of how elite I rhyme
I guess its 'cos when you're the goat you forget about sheep sometimes
I forgive you and give you a pass
I wish you do less, but do what you do best
I've taken the bullets so you can keep playing
Russian roulette
Space in my heart that I had for you
Now I have a sign over it and that sign says to-let
Next time you fuck with me, know that punishment is love
And I promise to love you till death
Nothing in this game is surprising
It's just new editions
They try to evict the victorious
Till you show them that you vicious
I'm not superstitious but i don't need none of you niggas around me no more
And this expedition is brought to you by A-Q's road to perdition
 
 

VERSE
A-Q says he is following the path of M.I and for that other people want to see him fail because he wont tow the line.He also criticized preachers of various religions and their congregation in Nigeria

[Verse: A-Q] What's the plan for a Visoneer I just wanna be a billionaire, I just wanna be a billionaire And its so close I feel it in the air, my competition still lives in fear My faith is not religion its corporate vision My proposition is still in gear Keep your plaques and your souvenirs, lose yourself and you'd see me there I'm a risk taker, not a hit maker Don't imitator, but I'm good with data Scripting java for cd sales, hard copies I still retail Merchandise I would soon reveal Record labels wanna see me fail 'Cos I go against their blueprint, signing rappers with new ink 'Mma stay on track if it all derails Never call me no celebrity, I'm a hustler with integrity What I'm selling is not a remedy, its a way out of uncertainty Doors closed up, I found the windows, traffic hold up i found a free road I could start from zero and make it back Ten years from now, boy play this back No lies, told how I rose It is God's engineering not my own Navigated the game with one eye closed From the slums I rose, I compose And if we going out then we got to go out spraying I was on my knees and praying, Amen You can smell me, you can tell my fragrance All about the green like grazing, craving And I bleed bars seen war, been scarred Now I wanna see God But I see frauds, false prophets and doctrines Indoctrinated to your off-springs, white shirt with cuff-links Wrestling in church rings, rape cases on a daily basis Child abuse and I hate to say this, it happens in places that you say your graces They'll be casualties when I leave Parkinson's, Muhammed Ali Life as a way of getting back at you I'll be waiting though, but until then The bakery is closed
[Verse: A-Q]
What's the plan for a Visoneer
I just wanna be a billionaire, I just wanna be a billionaire
And its so close I feel it in the air, my competition still lives in fear
My faith is not religion its corporate vision
My proposition is still in gear
Keep your plaques and your souvenirs, lose yourself and you'd see me there
I'm a risk taker, not a hit maker
Don't imitator, but I'm good with data
Scripting java for cd sales, hard copies I still retail
Merchandise I would soon reveal
Record labels wanna see me fail
'Cos I go against their blueprint, signing rappers with new ink
'Mma stay on track if it all derails
Never call me no celebrity, I'm a hustler with integrity
What I'm selling is not a remedy, its a way out of uncertainty
Doors closed up, I found the windows, traffic hold up i found a free road
I could start from zero and make it back
Ten years from now, boy play this back
No lies, told how I rose
It is God's engineering not my own
Navigated the game with one eye closed
From the slums I rose, I compose
And if we going out then we got to go out spraying
I was on my knees and praying, Amen
You can smell me, you can tell my fragrance
All about the green like grazing, craving
And I bleed bars seen war, been scarred
Now I wanna see God
But I see frauds, false prophets and doctrines
Indoctrinated to your off-springs, white shirt with cuff-links
Wrestling in church rings, rape cases on a daily basis
Child abuse and I hate to say this, it happens in places that you say your graces
They'll be casualties when I leave
Parkinson's, Muhammed Ali
Life as a way of getting back at you
I'll be waiting though, but until then
The bakery is closed
 
 

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About “A Class Act”

Created by Chudi 10 months ago

Nigerian rapper, A-Q returns with a brand new joint titled "A Class Act" featuring former Chocolate city rapper, M.I Abaga. The track was lifted from the new 'God's Engineering Album'.

“A Class Act” Song Facts

Written by M.I A-Q
Produced by A-Q
Primary artist A-Q
Vocals A-Q
Backing vocals A-Q
Release Date Mar 20, 2020
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