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Artiste:
J.L. Of B. Hood
Titre:
Common Sense
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I think that it's common sense They know what time it is (Say my name) Time, time, time it is They know, they know, they know what time it is Be nauseous I think that it's common sense JL if you was not familiar yet Yelling Strange with me and my la familia rep Make it easy to remember, make it hard to forget If we talking names, I'm in here, let the people tell it One-triple-zero G, the fiends catch on to ya I madе a dope deal [?] beats, less drama, huh Jay like coke dealer, Z, or Electronica Jay a cold dealer, J.I.D. rock solid, bruh Neglect to say or say which drugs did he take? Don't know what he thunk, punk Or he just was at a wake Niggas' dream to be king then I spit somethin', debate At the table I sittin', get the big chunk of the steak I come quick, that's your first fucking mistake The dick come with a cake And it's lit up in this plate They dissect my shit and they sit shrunk and afraid Quit ducking the fade, talkin' to Pip jumping the gate My ex would nit-pick, bitch, buck and complain She was into me, now she gets up when I'm played I've considered aid when dumped, slumped in the grave I bump Lemonade, sending a tweet Trump would've made I've come for the safe Too litty, homie I shine I'm comfortable, great These niggas gon' give me mine To be honest, bruh, the king of this city is Tech N9ne I'm the young, gunning prince when I'm coming up from behind I'm just try'na find a way without a compass You want me to play into your nonsense? I don't want it weighing on my conscious If I gotta spray they know what time it is Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips Hard to see the top when you's a bottom bitch Reason that they treat us like we monstrous I think that it's common sense They know, they, they, they know what time it is Time, time, time, time it is They know, they, they, they know what time it is Yeah I think that it's common sense One of a kind, one that you gotta rewind I'm a lyricist Chugging a line, thinking of speaking of mine He's delirious Scene of a crime, I got the government spying A conspiracist Gotta remind you, I'm like a Lebron Is you hearing this? Clear the lane unless you try'na be a victim Until I hear my name, they stressing every shoe that fits 'em Confidence on battlefields, I picked up the addiction To kill, be monstrous for real, it's because we condition Really a rapper's rapper, no cappin' that a captain in stature Said I'm in fact a factor flashing on catching after the last word Black on black, we moving like the panthers [?] men are standards On these niggas' necks like lanyards I'm just try'na find a way without a compass You want me to play into your nonsense? I don't want it weighing on my conscious If I gotta spray they know what time it is Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips Hard to see the top when you's a bottom bitch Reason that they treat us like we monstrous I think that it's common sense They know, they, they, they know what time it is Time, time, time, time it is They know, they, they, they know what time it is Yeah I think that it's common sense