Tonight's musical guest Two of Chicago's finest emcees Give it up for Common and Kanye West It's common sense Yeah! Common sense It's Common Sense, yeah
feather The Crib got the gangsta playa shit patent like black leather I rap better than you, you or maybe him But I am like a tree and every lyric is a timb Spilled brews and greasy foods
of Chicago's Finest emcees! Give it up for Common and Kanye West! "It's Common Sense!" [Intro - Common] Yeah! "Common Sense!" - {*scratched*} It's Common
Common: What, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Check it, yo You say a one for the trouble, two for the time Come on y'all, let's rock that
Traduction: Common. Les aliments (feat. Kanye West).
Traduction: Common. La Food.
Traduction: Common. Food For Funk.
Common: What, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Check it, yo You say a one for the trouble, two for the time Come on y'all, let's rock
a brother do? I try to keep my patience, but now I'm out the truth One-Zero, now I crew shoed Bad attitude cause I have enough food Next days, they try
fall The wicked The wicked The wicked man shall fall Every man is a common man And every common man has his plan But while the hungry man seek any food
light I say the wicked man shall fall Every man is a common man And every common has his plan But while the hungry man seek any food, any food in sight
I'm just average, common too I'm just like him, the same as you I'm everybody's brother and son I ain't different from anyone It ain't no use a-talking
sure when you bring the food home there's enough to go round And because you are my everything what's mine is yours Moving in the same direction, just for one common
make sure when you Bring the food home There's enough to go Round And because you are my Everything what's mine Is yours Moving in the same Direction, just for one Common
lyrics constantly took out of context Failure to communicate with congresses Been a problem for the longest I guess but Maybe one day we can make some progress Food
I don?t believe in superstars, organic food and foreign cars I don?t believe the price of gold, the certainty of growing old That right is right and left
