Thelonius Lyrics - Common

Ha, yeah, yeah 

Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk 

Act like you know, I'm on some grown 

Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk 

Act like you know, I'm on some grown 

It's the thelonious, super microphonist 

You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it 

You know it, these minimes try to clone us 

I got a bonus for the that run up on us 

I got a bonus for your that run up on us 

It's the thelonious, super microphonist 

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Uhh, no time to sleep 'cuz if you sleep you don't eat 

Gotta hold heat, just to make ends meet 

Livin' on the street while other feast 

Aight wit you it ain't aight wit me 

Right, gotta make money all my life 

Gotta stay, many types 

Yeah you know what I'm talkin' 'bout 

Yup, stay turnin' these out, down also, 'em out 

Throw somethin' down whenever my out 

They know me so they restructure and reroute 

They know me from Washington to down South 

All the way to London to my common house 

Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out, out 

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No doubt, get live or get knocked the out 

Word up, just be about what you about dogg 

Knowhatimsayin', just play at your own risk 

Act like you know I'm on some grown 

It's the thelonious, super microphonist 

You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it 

You know it, 'cuz you can feel it in your throat, say it 

I'm 'bout to let my mind float, say it 

Get your third eye poked, game, I assemble dope 

Ness, a that's fresh as the 'fess 

Studied this rap, no need to mic test 

You can feel it in your chest 

Your B I, feel it in her 

Plus you, rhyme like a wit his pierced 

We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us 

Dreamin' when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild 

Still doin' this like dude in wild style 

Invitin' Wack to dinner, I "Trick Daddy" Emcees and I don't know, "Nann" 

Who can take it where I take it, you better go into God like Mase did 

Leavin' crowds complacent 

I move 'em above clouds whether on some surface the earth 

Or thug style you can feel it in your body 

Yeah, y'all you can feel it in your body 

Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your body 

You don't want no one to find your a hobby 

Carbon copy, tryin' to clone us 

You know us, thelonious, super microphone 

You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real 

Ay, it's like a ritual 

You been invited let the motoebike stimulate the place 

With the grace, nevertheless, I stress 

Let the music put a smile on your face 

As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual excellence 

You know I always leave you with the taste 

I know you like it hard to the core 

That's what you ask for you aimin' for the best 

Hurtin' like a in that like a ritual 

Conversation with the most high makes me wanna cry 

I wonder why, you wanna get to paradise 

But that itty bitty part of you don't wanna die 

So pay attention to my word, 'cuz it's the truth 

Meditation ease the mind, and brings the youth 

It's like a verse you could never read out of a book 

Darken the line and your mind like a fish hook 

Word is birth, yo I do it till the break of day 

Pay attention to your art, never go astray 

Word is bond 

Yo, we do it and we don't quit 

Sucka, you don't want it, it's Thelonious 

Ownin' this rap, super microphonist, and we known to spit 

I spit fire like Esther on Sanford and son did 

I'm raw dude, more juice than Sunkiss 

You want this, so MJ kept sayin' the rhyme flawless 

Fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines 

I'm grabbin' my when I rhyme, nine nines bustin' plus 

Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex 

You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin' 'bout paychecks 

Large like an Adex Avirex jacket 

Yo the Gods they bust like Latex sex packets 

Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all 

They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time 

We do all the fine they fall in lines 

Me and my mans is somethin' like the source sports 

We gettin' money a long time and y'all short 

My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall 

You funny doo, 'cuz really you think you can do me 

When you roll a 500 that's really a 320 

Should of let somebody else hook it 

Numbers look crooked like King Kong shook it 

I'm from where Bang Gats when they celebrate 

That's how they play, don't let it be a holiday 

Thelonious, if you testin' us we get you laid back 

Show you the definition of a pay back