while I was gone But forgot to pack it, in fact it was in that jacket This demo, it's time to track it and lay it down Either it's somebody I know or
Me and my man Com Sense Rallyin troops like Joseph Stalin Where you at yo? Common: I'm bout to make the name Com Sense a name you fear Y'all niggaz is
don Cyhi da Prince why you so nervous dog stop being tense if you aint talking bout Rash we aint got nothing in common f-ck that and thats just common sense
't lie, the price'll probably go up when I wear it I'm just D-Town reppin' And makin' all these niggas who second guessed it regret it Regret it like
In the Spirit of Assata Shakur. We make this movement towards freedom for all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle. Yeah. yo, check it
- I can't turn it down Ironically I turn it up My liver I burn it up (Fat line) It's my life I live it up The cup I gotta give it up One day I
want, but you'll pay the con-se-quences Cause Mister Common Sense is (yeah) not gonna take it, so leave you better believe it Even if your name ain
I jsut hung my head in my hands and kept, workin' on the beats But now were workin for the lands, maybe one day common streets It's all the same, Regardless
a pint of blood, let it spill street Stop and wake up, wake up They say my folks'll do whatever for the fortune and the fame And it'll take a fortune
All I need is common sense to see through your incompetence Nigga, keep your compliments they don't flatter me You fuckin' with me? An' that'll be the
Chorus: Sam Chris] We go through this everydayyyyy Adding more to the story trying to make it interesting Lying to yourself like it really happened It
main thing long as the right message is dropped. Why not? You're actin' like this surprises y'all. The gospel's flex fit, yes it's one size fits all.
all in the long runnings It's all fun and games. It's all done in vane. It's all a ----ing shame I ain't the one but I'm the one to complain? I'm the
common sense Give me inhibition, kill the superstition and the confidence Built the tolerance, now it's more that I consume it When it boards up my room
lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless philosophising
things, and now what's going on, it's like all noise and . . . I don't know, it doesn't . . . wherever you go nowadays it's the same thing, all these
off the calls im gonna switch the digits bitches, you know youre bound to get it right one day throw it against the wall and upgrade (woman singing) I'll
interest No, ma'am, I don't know you Just offering the common respect I feel I owe you Also some conversation, companionship Common-ground and common-sense