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Intro:
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Gotta watch out for them critters
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I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh (x4)
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Verse 1:
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I was born in Chicago raised on Planet Rock talking zsa zsa zsa zsa
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Catch knock my tape like beats (uh) I'm fresh as fruits
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You pussy MC it's you I rebuke repent
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You burn up you got me bit I'm coming as ebit
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Got on big hoes at Freaknit frequently your telling me
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Won and worn your rockets, so, he ain't put no scratch in my pocket
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Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in
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Colors
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Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin' to the rear
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But I can't get us all in free (what?) it's just another case of that
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2
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dollar MC
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I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you they wrinkled but to my
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they
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straight
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Now I'm straight are you straight? I'm straight as long as I got beer
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I thought about it jack, and now I'm out of here
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Hook:
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"Maintain the rock"
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I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh "Don't
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stop
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the rock" (X4)
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Verse 2:
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I need me some new socks, I need me some new drawers
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I draws attention, like a letter to a sargent
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Theres A Few Good MC's the wack I'm giving code red
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Slim say I got nobody but when they see me at the party they be like
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"Go head, go head", cause I gots the cuts like Bobby, rappers are
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dickheads
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Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
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My office hours are from 9 to 5, while you avoid the party I make it
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live
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The fellas nod and the chicks dance
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While I'm coolin' in my jumpers and my big pants
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I'm as dope as PCP, MC's see me and start having flashbacks
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I don't flash scratch, I gotta watch my back
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Now a days blacks don't know how to act, besides Larry Fishburn
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Charles Jug and Wesly Snipes, marks wanna test me because I test the
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mics
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I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
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Plus I done got better since Soul By the Pound, I maintain
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Hook (X4)
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Verse 3:
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I fall fresh apon the spirit, with the lyric that's overwhelming
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And house more hoes then Spellman, worse unwelcome like James Johnston
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My brains sponcering speech on the mic, I'm like a Jackson
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Rappers I'm fondaling, they try to settle out of court
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But I, could never be bought, what type of rebel eats pork?
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I'll take the cat and never get caught, you wack together we fought
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Cause I can't see my melons boxing if he's not boxin' with 'em
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I don't care who started it, I'm gonna be apart of it
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Regardless of the odds of how hard
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It's been many times we was outnumbered and we still got with them
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I got rhythm from some boogers and some foxes
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But if I becomes a 10 then some brothers all some gin
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And I got juice, and this niggas scared
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I'll F your head up, like the L.A. 4, when I flow for cash I got for
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broke
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like Mel for Moore
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Why should a male with a B8 get more then me?
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When Rashid got an MC degree, and a doctorine in rockin' shit I go to
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docs
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to get
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A fishwish with cheese, I don't mix with MCs, cause I just don't like
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the
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mother____
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But I'm still maintaining
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Hook
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Maintaining
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| Common Sense |
