Lyrics:
haters I got this
You know these beats I rock it
To instill that common knowledge
Got y'all brainwashed by the system
So wake up and listen
It's all about
"common sense", I Used 2 Love H.E.R., now they pimpin' her, yeah
But if you Enter the Wu-Tang, you tripping
Like somebody tied together your shoestring,
Captain Lyrc
We are now leaving your home galaxy
The milky way
Would you like me to set course for the Andromeda galaxy star system?
Yeah set
it's your loss
Maybe this world has stopped thinking
Maybe all their minds are shrinking
Your failed system is inducing chaos
It's chaos, it's your
[Verse 1]
I'm {easy} easy, easy like Sunday morning
I can kick a stupid nervous joint when I'm yawning
Ah, Common's comin' with that old oh excuse
Tonight's musical guests
Two of Chicago's finest MCs
Give it up for Common and Kanye West
Yeah (Common Sense), it's Common Sense
Kanye West
corresponding to gangs upon us
Common corrupted Crips and Pirus
Cripple the city triple the crime
Bible nor the Quran can save
Welcome, don't be afraid
Your city
intelligence, all human needs and adjust the system of minimal feed.
Simplify all homes to common cages. A female must birth a dozen babies.
Why must our names
Driving to her city got my system on blast
I hope we patch it up, we forget about the past
Need my homies fly as me now I'm coolin on the surface
Breathing Chronic in my system
Watching your body hypnotize me from your rhythm
Put that thing up in my kitchen
See your body type's to carry
Tonight's musical guests
Two of Chicago's finest MCs
Give it up for Common and Kanye West
Yeah (Common Sense), it's Common Sense
Kanye West
Poetry in action
but they say
it’s only rotation and translation
A wolf is getting me nowhere
drinking my blood
killing myself
Common sense
Or good sense
Hunted and plundered
Our land has been despoiled from its riches, its resources are now a liquid asset
Vital to the system in which we live in
This
There's a ghost in your system
Yeah
Look into the eyes of the dead
A shadow so gone beyond what the eyes can explain
Let me try to confess
This
type
I had chills run down my spine
Remember when you were mine
I'll turn the page and say goodbye
CHORUS
The Dewey Decimal System, classify
visiting from college but I'm living here year round
Moved here back in '15 still can't find the common ground
And now my sonar systems are broken
And I
ain't proud of
I was always the type to get jealous, there's always two sides to the story
And you're not the one that I blame when I tell it, that's
bet that he'll turn out to be
The spittin' image of his dad
But he'll have more common sense
Than his pudding-headed father ever had
I'll teach
Get her name and get her number
Find out all of the things that we have in common
Never all the differences, oh yeah
Meet her parents, meet her
Ah, it's burning up!
The common man doesn't suffer pain like this
Only the soul that has never been kissed
Let us adore our beautiful son
He's
All the wasted time
Constant reminder of
My whys
To stay away from guys that match your type
That match your type
I know you know your type
That match
From dusk to dawn until days end
I won't back down until we're dead
I stand for the rights of common men
Who gave it all away
To those greedy men
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And they still gon' bang you up for an ashtray of crumbs
If a cop could pop you, no indictment
It's obvious the justice system pretty biased
Take your
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