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Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

Let's talk about money 
Get money 
Common Sense want the money 
Let's talk about money

I, be, the one they call Peavey 
I'm Poe as Edgar Allen

HudMo Dope says "what's up?"

Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space

WELCOME DON’T COME IN MY SECTION



Taking - trips - I aint rolling deep - two seats two-way trips
Carry-on gotta carry loads 
Jump like toads i don’t slip

Pick up the pieces pick up the pieces
Put em back now
I need some space I need some space
For me to grow out
Pick up the pieces pick up the pieces

Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah
I got model hoes tryna come in my section
They see Lil' Jay gotta walk down with that weapon
Catch a opp nigga, I'ma stretch

finally extinguished.
Mr. Stranger, aka The Bone Man, goes to Dublin
Space. Time. Rhythm. Static. Kinetic. Truth. What is truth?
Silence. Do you know?

DO:

Single space lines belonging to a single verse or chorus
Separate sections or stanza breaks with a double space
Numbers must be written

phenomenal
I express to address more or less
I confess the game needs to be address
Obsessed on how you dress
I'm trying to progress
Become a success
To help

but I never did sign it
Tryna relate to the people around me
But all I'm creating is more of this space
And I'm facing it
Don't know the name

of blessings
Me and Dre turning up in our section
AJ gon shoot the vid for the direction
4TC, we a whole new collective
If it's on me, I'll deliver the message

I'm good I'm fine 
Don't worry me don't worry bout mine 
I'm good fine 
I need my space just gimme some time 
Im good I'm fine 
You can feel how you

failing when we Honor roll (Aye)
Just make it clear so everybody know (Uhn)
If you wit us or them I gotta know (gotta know)
See all my people got a common

get whopped in the face

Get plucked like a bass, flew in the space for senselessness
That's why I stayed prayed up and say my grace
Even when I'm

I see you lookin' bothered with your bothered face (oh, oh)
Even though we're comin' from a common place (oh, oh)
All I see is stars, like we in

fans I write songs
Like I'm writing them letters
No return address
Don't bring my art back to me in
Unless I do a show u can rap w me
Slide feedback my

need like hundreds of k's
One hundred new ways
To go
Out and get me some money

She said I think we need space
Cause She feeling a way
Imma laugh

And Rappers, such a waste of space and im  just running outta space man that shit is galactic
I came out the womb it was like I crash landed, my shit is so cold

direction, you best have some form of protection
Or you get cut up into sections, dissection, ain't get no second chance
I do my dance on your corpse,

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?

to bite like beavers
Boy you know I be flexin. Boy I'm flyer than the Jetsons
Got a lot of guap in my checkings. If you got a problem then address it

drenched wetting
Your whole section no reflection in my hall of mirrors
Dox delivers derange delivery's puremastery art give a quiver
Exotic mind killer Lenz

why the fuck do you even care?
It's not your house
It's a fuckin' public space
It's open like 24 hours a day
What happened at the Falmouth boat launch

mouth (Yeah right)
It’s not a secret must be talking crazy huh (Yeah right)
You so deceiving (Okay okay okay okay)

Okay, usually I don’t address this

And now some people want to get around to my space
But I get it I was like that
But now I come formidable
Only speaking truth and facts
Where I’m from