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Tallulah
We didn't have the money to tear it down, down. We didn't have the money to build it uh, uh, uh, uh, uh uh uh up. We didn't have the funding to make a name for ourselves.
The Prophecy
Performed by Undertaker. . Time is fading away. Life ends in pain. Legacy is gives to the living. Death sustained by the dead. The prophecy of doom. Is called out by man.
Tragedy Of War (in Iii Parts)
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.
Tragedy Of War
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.
The Fire In Which You Burn
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.
Two Scoops Of Raisins
[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.
Tricks Up My Sleeve
[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?).
Time Travelin' (a Tribute To Fela)
[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.
Thisisme
"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.
Thelonious
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.
The Remedy
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.
The Questions
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.
The Bitch In Yoo
(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 6th Sense
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.
Take It Ez
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.
They Feed On Our Fear
Deep under the mountain. In the darkest of the forest. In the shadows that falls from the trees. Deep in the black lake. Don't dare to go near. Don't you dare to go near.
The Distance
Two pieces of one kind we live our separated lives. One hundred miles are not so far away. In spite the map of our world. A planet with so many good intentions.
The Bottom Deep
This hovering shadow I see. It's touch of death surrounds me. No glimmer of hope in a distant sight. Memories of life. On this vision they feed. Leaving this world.
Trues Rulers
I see you sitting there. looking just a little like me. We're both too proud to say anything real. Things are bad, but when you ask me if it's all over,.
Toss Around
I will hate clubs, also small talk and drugs. mainly exist as a shut in. You will drag bars with unkown mods. till you see the sun come up all of a sudden.
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