[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]. Fresh off the streets from the underground. Nick-named MC Eiht, black brother gets down. Came to dazzle with the hip-hop funk. To let em know (This is Compton) Now what's up, punk.
Niggas duck as I make another hit, the psycho just dont quit. And I'm living in the land of the fucked up shit. I guess everybody's hungry for the mutherfucking snaps.
Damn, MC Eihts back in the mutherfuckin' house. Last year we came with the one times gaffled 'em up. You know what I'm sayin'. Now the whole mutherfuckin' world know.
Jus' style is infinite. . Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it. The re-birth, type of warfare biological. Delve into my Water world, overcome any obstacle.
Jus' style is infinite. . Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it. The re-birth, type of warfare biological. Delve into my Water world, overcome any obstacle.
Check, check it. . Fuckin' with a nigga like myself your lyrics fail. Laverne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's butt naked. You're a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome.
[Immens] Yo man.. I'm hungry man. [Common] Ay whatchu want man? You want some breakfast or somethin?. [Immens] I want a lil lil somethin.. yeah yea milk and cereal or somethin.
[Common]. I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake. I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy. with a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it to the bus stop (what?).
[Vinia Mojica]. *Singing in Spanish*. . [Common]. What what, we do this time. Rock rock..... Yes, let this music travel through you. Talk about feelings, yeah yo.
"I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" > KRS One. (repeat 2X then 2X with 'Common' at the end of each line). Check it out. Good morning... be at calm I'm back.
Ha, yeah, yeah. Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk. Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit. Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk. Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit.
Yo we all got different things we got to deal with. We always are. trying. to put the blame on something else rather than sometimes looking at. ourselves recognizing a lot of the stuff that happens...but if we.
Uhh... . [Common]. It's the questions (what..) it's the questions boy. It's the questions (What?) it's the questions c'mon. The questions (WHAT?) it's the questions boy.
(Yeah for your nation.... for your nation...). Verse One:. A bitch nigga wit an attitude named Cube. Step to Com wit a feud. Now what the fuck I look like dissing a whole coast.
The revolution will not be televised. The revolution is here. Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier. We gonna help y'all see clear. It's real hip-hop music, from the soul, y'all.
I'm (easy!) Easy, easy like sunday morning. I can kick a stupid nervous joint when I'm yawning. Ah, common's comin' with that old "oh excuse me". Elizabeth, this is a big one, I mean a doozie.
[Hook: [Steele] (Tek)]. We control the nut (who's comin in?). What they comin wit? (what they movin in?). Who's movin in? (when can I expect my payment).
Thousand lives ago. We were young and we didn't know. We were trading our crowns for our souls. Made the sacrifice. Headed back to the light. But be careful don't drown in the gold.
I'm suited, I'm booted, I've been hit by cupid. I'm being recruited. I'm ready for more. I'm ready for war. Hold your position. Load up ammunition. I won't fail this mission.