while I was gone But forgot to pack it, in fact it was in that jacket This demo, it's time to track it and lay it down Either it's somebody I know or
Me and my man Com Sense Rallyin troops like Joseph Stalin Where you at yo? Common: I'm bout to make the name Com Sense a name you fear Y'all niggaz is
a campaign to make you mine I'll picket you until you sign In one big union for two No courts and junction can make me stop Until your love is all closed shop In one
blue like neon Tricky Hell is round the corner where i shelter Isms and schisms we're living on a skelter If you believe i'll deceive then common sense
it get blue like neon Tricky Hell is round the corner where i shelter Isms and schisms we're living on a skelter If you believe i'll deceive then common sense
the day (ay ay ay ay ay) And you can have it your way (ay ay ay ay ay) You can find it all in me I'll fill you up for free If your heart is hungry You
it You see my rhymes are like pills, you need to take it and pop it And let it float through you blink, let it go through your brain It takes a pity to
don Cyhi da Prince why you so nervous dog stop being tense if you aint talking bout Rash we aint got nothing in common f-ck that and thats just common sense
't lie, the price'll probably go up when I wear it I'm just D-Town reppin' And makin' all these niggas who second guessed it regret it Regret it like
In the Spirit of Assata Shakur. We make this movement towards freedom for all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle. Yeah. yo, check it
- I can't turn it down Ironically I turn it up My liver I burn it up (Fat line) It's my life I live it up The cup I gotta give it up One day I
want, but you'll pay the con-se-quences Cause Mister Common Sense is (yeah) not gonna take it, so leave you better believe it Even if your name ain
I jsut hung my head in my hands and kept, workin' on the beats But now were workin for the lands, maybe one day common streets It's all the same, Regardless
a pint of blood, let it spill street Stop and wake up, wake up They say my folks'll do whatever for the fortune and the fame And it'll take a fortune
All I need is common sense to see through your incompetence Nigga, keep your compliments they don't flatter me You fuckin' with me? An' that'll be the
Chorus: Sam Chris] We go through this everydayyyyy Adding more to the story trying to make it interesting Lying to yourself like it really happened It
main thing long as the right message is dropped. Why not? You're actin' like this surprises y'all. The gospel's flex fit, yes it's one size fits all.
all in the long runnings It's all fun and games. It's all done in vane. It's all a ----ing shame I ain't the one but I'm the one to complain? I'm the
