Lyrics:
No need for gun fire
Bitch I'm fire
Another rhyme and somebody dies
It's becoming so Common I ain't from the Chi
So cut to the chase get cho body
uncommon how I compose my prose that's common sense
A king like Tutankhamen my aura is hard to miss
Dumbass muhfuckas will struggle to get the jist
Like I
stays
And that pistols my pen
The bullets are the ink it bleeds
The murder scenes are beats
Where I violently shoot 16's
Inspired by sick dreams
Conspire
[Speaking]
"But share your fortunes with me, and shall remain as silent as the night"
It was the year 1493 of the common era.
Christopher Colombus
warranties
Black Ceasar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa
They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin
in common
You deserve the world, baby
You're my number one, baby
You're my only one
Baby, you're my number one
Baby, you're my number one
Baby, you're
the blackest of men, Kings, Queens, Common folk
Our black race has become a joke with no punchline and that's fine
My negus all know that its Crunch time for
with the band
I put stock in her watching her rocket it up
Ain't a lot in common that you ca find in us
You wanna drip
I wanna flow
You want the High
all the sites that I can
It's only right that I King rap
Produce jams
And bang
With or without slang
Get my points across like jabs
I got a master plan
with lethal
Take the city while sleeper, Damn you don't wanna meet the reaper
Damned by the heat of my people, My own kind quick to spit up on ya dreams
You could swim in a sea of green
You could play for the King and Queen
Take a ride on a burning sun
Free money for everyone
One never knows
the innocent surrendering their will
Forged in your image feeling no guilt
Breeding sickened life to keep the common man at bay, needless information consumed
Two's on a draw that was Qwayback Qwayback
Pedalling piff no breaks man
Sunset smoke by the lakes and talking trips to the far east Asia
Me and bro
never propagate
Between me and my brothers here
So yield yourself to your fate!
The king stood still in the back,
Grey in face and without will
Not
knight whose horse made him a king
By that beside, where sits a gallant Dame
Who casteth off her brave and rich attire
Whose petticoat sets forth as fair
of self, polished in health
M.C.'s who believe I'm not king of Detroit
Indestructable, like a bullet proof Rolls Royce
The common choice, I bring fire
정신 차렷
I'ma take off like a rocket
something like what you call it
call me 언니 언니 언니
give you some common knowledge
when it's up you gone call me, yup
drive by on BMX’s
Hide and seek you gonna need protection
Low bars don't receive reception
Your Wi-Fi has a weak connection
Cheap signal I freeze eagles
talking that shat
'cause nuff cats pack then they die by gats
Is that self defense, or Common Sense
Kids with the dreams of a life sentence
No food or rent,
she's got a lot in common
With the rest of the girls that you already callin
She gets jealous when you get a late call
And she also likes to spend
surprise
I got a Californa queen sleepin by my side
She's about 5'5, with a body of a queen
Type of girl ya keep around it ain't no 1 night fling
And me
loved music and games. He was supposed to ask for the hand of Isolde in the name of his uncle, King Marke. But love flamed up between them - though it was
GENERATION JEDI
Music and lyrics by Helge Engelke
(NO, TRY NOT
THERE IS NO TRY
DO OR DO NOT
UNLEARN WHAT YOU HAVE LEARNED)
we trade in the truth
life have you gargling
Water out the pishadoo
I'm a living brick of coke
They say I'm the goat but he a mule
Only thing I got in common
With your broke
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