Lyrics:
suit
He said:
"Won't you come with me?
Take a seat in the Rolls
We'll go down to the City
To the government studio"
cnd he said:
"I'm from
Followed by the things you do
They won't hurt me, no
They won't hurt me anymore
You don't have to worry
I won't waste your time
If I ain't satisfied
a record with Common Sense
Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, Rock and Roll, the hip-hop that we producin', yea
It's
gonna hang you up with your tie,
we're gonna [They're gonna hang me up],
We’re gonna hang you up with your tie
We’re gonna fuel the fire with a lie
flying private
Here come on girlie girlie put it on me be my baby
Twerk it on me shake it shawty be my bang bang
Be my robyn fenty i can be your pretty
Remember me? The brother who said, 'black is black'
You can come by request, I don't play, I don't dress
Get emotions off your chest, we are black, we
the chain gang (Cdai)
If I gotta say it free the chain gang (Gang)
Me and Tadoe with the same gang (Tadoe)
Me and Ball with the same gang (Ball)
If You 2-4-14
dirt dust, must you see me
hittin like beepers, beep beep, vibrate
Take swift shake swift with myth, while you smoke a spliff
Change strange
as Catholics eat the wafer
Transfiguring Christ from the paper
Above the door an electric fly zapper
Remind me priest
All creatures great and
Robyn said it's
on
Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros
Call me a crook but i live by a code
If i do dirt do that shit on my own
And if i get caught gotta walk it
for me we said to move on
As we both felt the pain
But I could feel you letting go
By time December came
Please don’t hang me out to dry
I can’t make
I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars.
FEEL ME!
The art of sampling
fine by me
I hang with niggas that'll ride by me
Only hang with the niggas that'll die by me
Ion really need a nigga to co-sign me
Yea yea co-sign me
the hills around this town
How many times have we walked this boulevard?
It's the same old scene when did it get so hard
Chorus:
Makes me wanna run somewhere
we're strings on one guitar
So with one voice, let's sing along
And here's a song to take you home
Oooh
Take my hand and take me home
Take my love where
life, your life, your life, your life
They gaped upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and a roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my
life, your life, your life, your life
They gaped upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and a roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my
do a record with common sense
Cause its the music, its blues, its jazz, its acoustics
Soul, rock and roll the hip hop we be producing yea
It's
favourite rapper probably dropping plates
Copy, paste, I'm Haile Selassie in Versace shades
Need a Maserati just to match my Liberace grace
You won't scare me
down
Common Sense is in your town
I said come on, y'all, get live, get down
Common Sense is in your town
I stagger in the gatherin'
Possessed by
friends
You said what are you implying
You're a stranger to me
But by June we were family
My acoustic strums
Just's not enough to tell you
You're my best
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
on E, that’s empty
I like hash with hemp tea
Devil on my shoulder, please don’t tempt me
They was all 10/10, I was on twenty
Evil eye, there’s plenty
I
watched the close and weather
Then through the door he entered,
Short sleeves and arms of iron
And me with just my tie on,
She said the lodger's used
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