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Soul by the Pound

Common

Thisisme Then: The Best of Common

2007

And they sample wack loops 
I'm wonderin' how the hell they get a deal I still can't see that far 
I feel like Cypress Hill, I could just kill an A&R 
Or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles 
But you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours 

"Gimme a pound, thank you man" 
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"

It's sick you sick I'm sicker, I flick a flea flicker 
Think of that I boa constrictor but the venom I inflicta 
Is stricter, I stick I stick the stinkin' to a stunk 
If soda was a forty dog, then I would be like drunk 
If if was a fifth I would lift the fifth and a spliff 
It's not a myth about our dick width, I'm swift and I shoot the 
Presents 
In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you riff 
I'm a nigga with soul, my last name should be Smith-sonian 
I'm gassin' girls heads, just like petroleum 
Get em ready to bone me and, then I play custodian 
And turn off the lights this is the likes of a 
Ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother 
Got Seoul like Korea gimme an inch I'll take a liter 
A chick is a chick that's how I treat her 
Never go pop I'm not a two liter 
A true leader, don't choose to follow, choose what I swallow 
Whether water or a beer bottle, of course I play the lotto 
Wear em?

She is not a saint, when she with me she be throwing that

When she talking bout me it's like either hit or miss
It's always a hit, I can never miss
Why you beefing with me
I don't even like your pshhh
You act like a kid
I know what you did

Shorty name trish
Body with some width
It was going well until she said she wanted kids
I ain't want kids
I just want a brick
Hunid on your head
You know that's a hit

I just got a whole other Richie
Bad lil bitch tryna touch much my blicky
I ain't even trust no hoes in my city
Pour another four and the pack so sticky
Gotta let em know, Aint no hoe nigga with me

And i put it on bro, imma get litty
Get the packs over night, in the morning flood the cities
Hop in the Bentley bitch, hop in the VIP, bitch hop in the Vip

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

And they sample wack loops 
I'm wonderin' how the hell they get a deal I still can't see that far 
I feel like Cypress Hill, I could just kill an A&R 
Or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles 
But you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours 

"Gimme a pound, thank you man" 
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"

It's sick you sick I'm sicker, I flick a flea flicker 
Think of that I boa constrictor but the venom I inflicta 
Is stricter, I stick I stick the stinkin' to a stunk 
If soda was a forty dog, then I would be like drunk 
If if was a fifth I would lift the fifth and a spliff 
It's not a myth about our dick width, I'm swift and I shoot the 
Presents 
In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you riff 
I'm a nigga with soul, my last name should be Smith-sonian 
I'm gassin' girls heads, just like petroleum 
Get em ready to bone me and, then I play custodian 
And turn off the lights this is the likes of a 
Ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother 
Got Seoul like Korea gimme an inch I'll take a liter 
A chick is a chick that's how I treat her 
Never go pop I'm not a two liter 
A true leader, don't choose to follow, choose what I swallow 
Whether water or a beer bottle, of course I play the lotto 
Wear em?

I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Jupiter) 
Spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Pluto)
My Neptune's cold dog (Pluto) 
Mars Fours on feet while steering a Saturn (skrrt, skrrt)
Don't get to close sun (son) or I'll mercury (merc) 
I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out

At the end of my arms I have exploding fist 
Lock and load and shoot unlimited rocket punches out the end of my wrist
A jab will leave you in more pieces than a millennuim falcon Lego set
I'm fly cause I can genetically meta-morph into a biological jet
You a webshooter with ya Twitter fingers that stay brown reclusive 
Birds eye view from my balcony highest point reached by man where I live
I'm at lost and found with a keyboard missing keys searching for a f to give
No matter how bland I try to be I'm so obtrusive 
A seed of faith nurtured with hard work made all this conducive
Most may not get what I give sophisticated lyrics amusive
The life that I live in this mortal vessel enhanced by augmented limbs
Beating me is like the width of paper front to back slim
Even with small hands like Scary Movie 2 I pack a big punch 
Upper cut your gut therefore we can see what you had for lunch 
I want all the smoke bop you in the head with a weapon that's blunt
Daunting lyrics be haunting spirits and The Gr8 nonchalant 

I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Jupiter) 
Spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Pluto)
My Neptune's cold dog (Pluto) 
Mars Fours on feet while steering a Saturn (skrrt, skrrt)
Don't get to close sun (son) or I'll mercury (merc) 
I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out

I'm in a mech suit with mini gun long as an eight story building
With bullets the size of Honda's according to civilians
My magazines are capable of carrying loads by the millions 
I'll spray for an eternity there's no extent to the killings 
Leap from Earth turf and touch the universe ceiling 
I ain't talking shoes but I'm sole collector and ya life I'm stealing 
Hungry for blood eating young calves alive I'm vealin (villain)
And that went over your head like a roof top leaking 
Like a producer giving away instrumentals is how I'll give you beating 
I can stand in shallow water and still be considered deep man
The only martial artist that can kick while standing on both feet
And throw a thousand punches by swinging once at who compete 
I'm binary code on the mic in contrast that's zero to one
Mastered calculating several page equations in a second 
I wreck mics like hooping outside on asphalt and gravel 
Wipe out entire armies with a damp dish rag when I battle 

I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Jupiter) 
Spaced out, I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out, yeah, I'm spaced out (Pluto)
My Neptune's cold dog (Pluto) 
Mars Fours on feet while steering a Saturn (skrrt, skrrt)
Don't get to close sun (son) or I'll mercury (merc) 
I'm spaced out, I'm spaced out