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All Night Long Lyric | Common |  |  | ONE DAY IT'LL ALL MAKE SENSE |  |
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[Common (with Badu singing in background)] Yeah.. wanna feel the vi ah hi
hibe Wanna feel the vibe wanna feel the vi ibe! Uhhh.. wanna what? Yeah
Wanna what? Uhh yeah (come on) Every bod' c'mon uhh Yo yo.. (all
night long)
[Common] Durin divine hours I use mind power to refine
flour/flower girls and make em feel like black pearls Get they minds off
acryllic nails and the rap world It's a lot you can find in the lost black
girl Made signs built in lodges, we be in garages Discussin who we boned
and who God is Pro-black like Craig Hodges with my dashikis in the cleaners
I kick it for the Chevy ridin head to backstreet leaners
[Erykah
Badu (with Common)] Allllll.. (uhh) niiiiiight.. (yea yea, what?) [HAH]
Allllll.. [HUH, UHH] niiiiiight.. (whatcha say now Bee, what?) Allllll..
(yeah, yeah yeah) niiiiiight.. [AOW! Aoww-owwww] (to freak it with the)
Allllll.. (now let me get a piece of this) (let me get a piece Bee)
niiiiiight..
[Common] Check it, check it I was born underwater
with three dollars and a cocktail Tryin to make the Garden of Eden, out of
Auckdale and Rockwell Lock'd in this Grid like a Tupac tale While her-on
rock smells make the cops tail My third eye is my rail, on this Illa-thought
With afrocentric stamps I'm mailin thoughts to my Gods held in court
I dwell where rebellion's taught, and emotions seldom walk I try to Walk
Like an Egyptian, with Hieroglyphics spelled in chalk I guess the hustlin is
the unspoken Gospel Love that I'm an apostle, feel the holy spirit of
Chicago E Bottom, here's the bottle I think I, need a cup of a tea,
because I'm novel (come on bay-bayyy) Bust it
[Erykah Badu]
Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you Alllllll night looooong Allllllll (come
on bay-bayyy) All night long.. all night long.. All night long.. on and
on and on and onnnn (come on bay-bayyy) Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (all
night long) Alllllll night looooong (all night long) Allllllll (on and
on and on and onnnn) [HAH, UH-HUH] Iahhhhh (all night long) jus' wanna rock
you (all night long) Alllllll night looooong (all night long) {what?
yo-yo, yo-yo yo-yo check it, check it} On and on and on and onnnn
[Common] A portrait of the Artist, formerly known as Sense The
brain-wash, with my vocal tones I rinses Opportunity and the beat knocks
Women, give me rhythm like beatbox, but it's the year of completion, I
want a Queen to complete Rash' who's flavored from stacks, to Reeboks
Send blessings to the family of Ice Mike Shit like that, don't help me
write right, but I got site/sight like a destruction worker, when it's time
to build Get off like Sam Jack' and it's +Time to Kill+ In perseverence
I'ma find a meal, and provoke My Gramps used to trick off big papers at the
Riverboat It go..
[Erykah Badu (with Common)] Allllll..
niiiiiight.. all night Allllll.. niiiiiight.. you got it goin all night
Allllll.. niiiiiight.. y'know, y'know it all night Allllll..
niiiiiight.. oahahhhoahhohhhhhh (yea, yeah)
[Erykah Badu] Iahhhhh
jus' wanna rock you (one more time) Alllllll night looooong, oahhhhohhh (ebb
in feelings) Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (I ain't sleeping) Alllllll
night looooong (all night long) On and on and on and onnnn
[Common]
Check it I walk downtown to tempos and never lose the beat Some
people got ignorance confused with bein street on the, street of desire my
body and soul meet Arguin over thick broads and meals with no meat Had
the cold feet for a second Mega-niggaz in my box throwin suggestions Had
me checkin myself and double checkin, I popped the +Resurrection+ In the
mirror I only heard my reflection Let me hold mics, while you hold dicks and
CD collections And at MusicLand and Coop's, we can make connections I
meditate with confidence, to not chomp on cents Outspoken like 30's but yet
I guard my lips Writin niggaz with stripes, I hold posture with Poppin
shit to fat broads, wearin os-trich Givin em voicemail, tracks are like
County To them I voice-jail/gel, if you believe in Heaven why is the
choice Hell? Why is this choice Hell? Why is this choice Hell?
[Erykah Badu] Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you Alllllll night
looooong, oahhhhohhh (keep goin) Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (keep goin,
keep goin, keep on) (and don't you give up) Alllllll night looooong (ah keep
on, ah keep on) Ooahhhoahhhhh (ah keep on, ah keep.. ah don't you give up)
Iahhhhh (all night long) jus' wanna rock you (all night long) Alllllll
night looooong (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest) On and on
and on and onnnnnnnnnn (keep it goin baby) (if you want it you can have it
lay upon my rest) Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (all night long) Alllllll
night looooong (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest) (all night
long) On and on and on and onnnnnnnn
Alllllll (if you want it you can
have it lay upon my rest) niiiiiiiight Alllllll (and if you want it you can
have it lay upon my rest) niiiiiiight Alllllll niiiiiiiiight Alllllll
niiiiiiiiight Alllllll niiiiiiiiight Alllllll (don't stop now)
niiiiiiiiight (no no no, no, uh-uh) Alllllll (you bet' not stop)
niiiiiiiiight Alllllll niiiiiiiiight
Yeahhhhhh.. Common Sense, and
Baduuuu
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