Real Nigga Quotes Lyric Common ONE DAY IT'LL ALL MAKE SENSE

Common:
One two one two one two
Yo I be the Big Illinois here to build
and destroy
I come on your deck on your set
On your strip through your
burrough
Rippin any muthafucka that steps towards me
Yeah I got power
like floors be
Yo check it out y'all

Real nigga quotes I tote got
some shit on the free but
This some shit that I wrote legendary like the
goat
Who got game?
Giving a quarter rest while I make these quarter
notes
My album, niggaz was expectin, now my water broke
Before it, I was
sorta broke
Get the paper for the funnies, sports and the horoscope
On a
curry goat, like flu stokes order coke
You sharp with your rings and chain
but you short a rope
At the end of the road trip still, I'ma hold shit down
like syndrome
Rappers are like Fox Brown tryin to get home
Rarely get
your touchdown, I'm in the end zone
You can't honor what I'm on, then bitch
nigga, get gone
>From the wind storm, I've been told the street folklore

Body language spoke raw, don't talk to broads that are spoke for
That
provokes war, stand out like cold sores
You claim that you hard but you
wholecore
George Bush and CIA, you movin old or
Write like mention for
publishin but you sold yours

chorus: Dug Infinite
Com got rhymes,
Dug make beats
Style complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet
(on the
real)You know the shit be real(x5)
(down on the real to real)


Common:
Chicka-chicka-M-chicka-C-chicka-M and my
People call me
Com and collective with prospective
I draw crowds, go off like car alarm
sounds
Bomb like 'Nam sounds, tell yo bitch to calm down
Unless you want
to get me skull askin me to take my hat off
On ill raps, I spit as if I had
a bad cough
This Craig nigga stole a style and ain't take the tag off

Playin yourself, you can't come with it, so you jack off
More heart than
an artery, jones in my bones
To see thugs in harmony, it's gonna be some
drama
If you try to sit Com down, this ain't comedy
Shit is real like a
station property, crew is formin colonies
Commonly, I hear these rats
thinkin they mahogany
On every rap hook, soundin like a dog to me
In a
reservoir, I flow and go
On and on, like Erykah or etcetera
Designated
not to make hits but hit home
Out of proportion, hit makers get blown

(scratching)(on the real)

chorus: Dug Infinite

Common:
R
and B studs kill me with they hardcore ballads
Love songs is violent, them
niggaz whole style is silent
I hate to Staple the singers together, but in
my head
It's been ringin forever...and a day if you grew up on Marvin Gaye

Where all you singers booty this and freak me baby, it gets me
MCs be
insecure, like them little hoe niggaz Immature
Wearin bobs, if I got a show
in your town, I'm there with mob
Bukein niggaz and pullin broads is the
apparent job
(scratching)(on the real)

chorus(x2)
(don't
front)(echoed)


 

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