) Night All night All night All (Don't stop now) Night (No, no, no, no, uh, uh) All (You bet' not stop) Night All night Yeah, Common Sense and Badu
say "Damn, Tone" That's busted Bust it out, chant chant Common Sense you know is running things Let's show you we know you run it down You ain't
Kola Rock: I'm listenin' to Loni Listen Smith Loni Listen Loni Smith and Loni Lin They sorta share a common sense And if you spend enough time Listenin
' wit? Ice cube is the lick, Westside is the click Can't get enough of this gangsta shit Ice cube is the lick, Westside is the click Can't get enough
cop, steady b Stay steady please, say I bet he squeeze I ain't on it tonight, I need head for sheez I don't care if your Japanese, Lebanese Chinese,
Fuck you, Ice Cube Ay, yo baby, your mother warned you about me It's the nigga you love to hate Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops Yo, you ain't doing nothing
you can Yo, you can rock on We keep going so you can Yo, you can rock on We keep going Nigga breathe can tell by how you rap you don't believe Ain't
rights I wouldn't know what to do if she was out of my life We been together so long, she considered my wife Got a lot in common, she even likes what
your part [Common] Are we living in a dream world? Are your eyes still green girl? I know your sick and tired of arguing But you can't keep it
the Lamb slain Just for you and I Jesus went to the house of pain You can be the black sheep but Christ reigns supreme Drink ya ice tea with some vanilla ice cream Don't
gotta watch it if she sket on these I got that under rated dick cause she sleep on me. I closed the curtain she go nuts, don't common sense, She going
on the cony, mug got 'em in suspense Peace sign 'cause they peep my gauge on the fence Common sense if you niggas had a little of it And didn't know
b Yes Sicily ricery, don't mean shit to me Get with me physically, mentally, literally My henchmen, they lynch men They apply the appliances the wrench-men That's sense
To find presence way beyond our measure, so baby don't pout Don't pout, De La Soul now turn it out Don't pout, Common Sense'll turn it out Don't pout
you watch the news Your mind gets set by someone's will A template you can't choose Love and desire, dry ice or fire Don't you just want to flee their
can't tell you why I can't tell you why No,no, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why I can't tell you why New York Minute Harry
don't like it You can pack tonight, get out of sight And go jump in the well! If common sense was ice cubes You can take it straight from me You wouldn't
throw craps. So pay up mister hoof-and-mouth disease, the cake is getting thin. Add the coffin meat of those who don't have the sense to pour the piss