everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all get live get down Common Sense is in your town I said c'mon y'all get live get down Common sense is in your
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in That be scattering, over the globe will my vocals be traveling Unraveling my abdomen it's slime that
thisisme "i love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" --> krs-one Common! (repeat 3x) Whassup scony rony I'm that boney homey From stoney (common
Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, y'all and you don't stop Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, Common Sense is gonna drop I met this girl
I got so much trouble on my mind So I take time, out my day to pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep my soul, peep I'm gettin'
Say brotha, of you ever let me leave out a club With a big fat ass, stove-like bitch like that Without point out the facts I'ma kick your motherfuckin
great, great, grandpap done been through So much it's in my hemoglobin to be a ill nigga So I figure like a father... that i'ma turn this mutha out But common
bitch She betta have my money or step to the AMG You know Com Sense, oh yeah, him be That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds But since then, Common
party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh I get the party live, Common Sense
Marks I erase like racism, I'm as large as a bigot Groove is my escapism when I'm bubbly I just kick it What I need from you is understanding that I'm
everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all, get live get down Common sense is in your town I said c'mon y'all, get live get down Common sense is in your
[Verse One] I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in That be scatterin Over the globe will my vocals be travellin Unravellin my abdomen it'
Prevod: Common. Vstajenje.
Prevod: Common. Vstajenje '95.
bridge on thirty-first Makin all butt crews disperse Chorus: repeat 4X [No I.D.] I'm in my own world ("Yeah yeah, now check the method") Verse Two: Common
*Common's answering machine beeps* Say brotha If you ever let me leave out a club with a big fat ass, stove-like bitch like that without point out
I got so much trouble on my mind So I take time Out my day To pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep My soul Peep, I'm gettin'