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It's common sense 
For me it's common sense
Common sense
For me it's common sense
For me its common sense 
Yea, for me it's common sense

Take a pill

some common ground

People think their right and everybody else is wrong
No compromise it's a sad, familiar song
One side thinks they'll take our guns

I been up, and I been down
'Til you helped me put my
Feet on solid ground
I been rich and I been poor
'Til you showed me that there's so much more

Won't Stop

Copywrite

Eastern Conference All-Stars, Vol. 3

2002

and liquor, a big dog like Clifford

Melt gimmicks every time I spit
With rhymes like crowds in health clinics cause every line is sick
I squeeze clips

Health
	REG
Yes ... all right, fair enough ...
	COMMANDO NEARER THE FRONT
And the wine ...
	GENERAL
Oh yes!  True!
	FRANCIS
Yeah.  That's something we'd

attention
It's all about the finish, life or death clinics
You better wake up you been sleepin' for a minute
We livin' the life one day at a time, while

of you
Can you let it go
Can you let it go
Peace, Salam, Shalom
2. Lost in petty thought
Enemies, friends, the lot 
Slowly finding common ground
Blessings

I've found
Speaking up, seeking help, it's common ground
Together we're a force, a beacon in the night
Healing's in the talking, in the sharing, we take

women that be afraid of health clinics
Well driven
But not ready for the worst
In less than 9 months there's a baby to nurse
God works in mysterious ways

Ground time
Not what's thought
A long drop now's fine
Loosened screws bout ta pop
Out mind get around tight
I put myself in this clinic
Ta rid my hell when

in the air 

You still on common grounds 



We ain’t 

Common ground

Maybe when we was

 Struggling

But What we got in common now 



I’m about take

There was this guy
Who showed up
At all the community meetings
About mental health
And addiction
About homelessness
And social development
And about

to talk about it
Why are we so dismissive?
Of other perspectives
Common ground is hard to find
Like the missing dog with the torn down sign

What do I know

of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these

descends
I plaque my life put it on The shelf
With a signature from my Mental health
It's calling me and I need to See that I'm Only free When I believe it

gotta flip it
Around
I'm on the road, I'm heading east bound
I gotta watch who the hell I surround myself with
Work till we reach common ground
I gotta

and to stay in my best health I cut ties from the misery
So, sever it
If you don't miss it when it's gone, then you probably never needed it to be there all

when I bleed, but you don't care 'bout my health, oh no
This ain't the shit that I need when I plan to move stealth
See why I don't trust nobody?

Never put in work, tryna say you keep it down
All my niggas stay silent, and we walk on common ground
If you lookin' for that fire, guarantee this shit is

I was meant to find a home
Instead I found you
Common sense went out the window sill
Forever and after

Are the stories that I heard
Commandeering my

Focus on me don't care bout no one else
She wanna make love and don't care bout my health
Up in the sky I be hearing the bells
Cant take no

Jimmy and Jesus

James Bonamy

What I Live to Do

1996

church 
Giving thanks for his family, friends and his health

Jimmy and Jesus sure did have a lot in common 
Both born in December in a town with

out
So you're locking em out out
Take another step and you might just fall down down
Going straight for the ground ground
Going back to habits like look

the beginning but still I'm not convinced 
I done seen myself win before at this point it's common sense
But it's hard to reach a common ground not knowing what