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Some information about Sum Shit I Wrote Lyrics Title: Common Sense - Sum Shit I Wrote lyrics Artist: Common Sense Album: Resurrection Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Sum Shit I Wrote Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Marks I erase like racismI m as large as a bigot Brew is my escapismwhen I m bubbly I just kick it What I need from you is understanding that I m standing On my own twodown with my own crew Toe cancerI m bad to the bone tooI m prone to snap off When I m off that Cognac I can t hold back like a massouse I get loose like a screw turned from left right to tight When it s time for some action I get Red s "Tonight s Da Night" An eye for an eyea life for what s right Dissected I m on some hi-tech shit computers want to bite Your style is Pascalmine is Basic and just instinct I m with the fam and ran scamsme and Murray got up on big links And if knowledge is the keygoddammit I m the locksmith Studied the missionary waitin on my lifethe mic I rush like bostage I switch styles like a channel with controls that are remote Engage in a pageand with words I elope Walking down the aisles with styles I freak the vows That tie knots when I rocks like a Z-28 At any ratebrothers gain interest because I loaned them microphones They couldn t house the shit so they had to rent to own It s like thatcoming from the go rapper I wanna bone Jada Pinkett and that hoe Patra So keep onand you don tnow come on Ah keep onand you don t When I m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall And in the back of my mind I hear a wack-ass rhyme And I catch Alz-rhymersthen forget itI get charged Like a nigga in position with the stolen card of credit Fuck flipping the scriptthe rap scene I m trying to edit My mellows call me "Never"they be like "Never s going to get it" Never s too muchI m much tooI do justice to poetics That s why cats be like "Fuck youfuck youfuck you!" Other studs come through to see what I am up to They be on the dick of crew that be giving us weed and buying us brew Like Kareem I got the hook upbrothers look out because they look up Rest in peace to HeavenI m washing tons of rappers like Booker Tee told me "You gotta get out of the cribget into the world" How you going to come off with the style that s sterile? It s like thatkeep onha ha It s like thatkeep on My foundation is in black block of niggas that rock they hat cock I m real like a fight with my raprappers I slapbox Back I got my rap cocked get your glock out the black face Got tall flavor with fat tastethe rap race is a rat race Just cause you got Adidas with the fat laces and the fro don t make you hip-hop You sorry excuse for funk rap Why is there so many cranks trying to rhymeyo funk that The real shit s starting to come back The Go is where I m from and where I m atjack I started eating cat when I was 10 Before then I was getting big dog like Glen Robinson I don t see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind But comes a time when you gotta get off of that booty The facts of life I didn t learn from watching Tootie But living in the big city but I still like Tootie cause she got big titties My style is steepI rip rhymes on the incline Splat guts bust fat nuts and lay up like a crypt line I m slammingjamming on the one I m a bad manyou re just a good soncome on Hottest songs from Common Sense : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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