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INTRO: (Saukrates)
up, Saukrates in the house [yeah, yeah]
'Bout to turn it all out
Y'all check my shit out, word up
Check me out that shit out]
dudes to wack crews
Kids never walk a mile in my shoes
be coming in the two
I'm bringing you tracks and good
My was real to the blind industry minds
Who never had the
Now press rewind to the top
But legally I show love
me A, B and C, answers D
I the microphone like Jack Ripper real for stacks
kids no headroom like Max
Try to react, but you never clam
And could kick a verse
When worse to worse I'm better
Shine like genuine rhine, and patented leather
On half naked honeys who forgot the weather
Fuck an exhibition, and warm up
Shoot more words that Macho Man gism in the village
[Common Sense] (Saukrates)
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Stimulated by a and drama
I on a branch of respect and honor
A patient of the Ill
Sittin' in trauma, never one to side with hama
For Armageddon, I'm getting armed plus
The comma of matter on the rise a tip
In the diner
Your preference to the book that likes to pack
To it I react, by staying with the mack and courage
Parallel to a of murders
I prefer to make a than take a life
Stopped at a street called Wise and a right
Sort of how I play my broads, how I play the mic
First I it, then finger fuck it
Check it something rugged, other niggas be
Passively they strike, never me
Rapidly, placidly
I fabricate the verbal
Tap the keg of you
Navigate niggas like Farrhakan a compass
Kids setting their watches 5 minutes to stay on top of time
But I'm already 10 minutes
Nigga, what you want to play, he say she say
But Saukrates got the buttas in T dot O dot
Slowly but I pour the lyric into the glass of your mind
My rhyming will be the diamond that will cut
say but you to do, you don't know what to
Got wisdom like a
I get buck too
Didn't get my jest, so I had to do it
My mic or mic, come on no congruent
broads be brew to me, be jubilee
On my be hot jewelry
My old man be me
For sho' I rock good, cats claim this and that hood
Black man, your hood is the
On this Earth, you were first the worse
Used to go up stairs and we through the purse
I curse around juniors
Spread like rumors
Niggas my tape, but how many were consumers?
Shout out to honeys them hourglass hips
Stay soprano, surano
episodes, yo Common
Let me with niggas brains like clay kits
When I rock hits
Skip the and lies
So under the stairs
When I my hip-hop, you'll be some Maytag repairmen
And flip flop the fake, who the scored
And half-assed niggas sending you back to boards
To deliver the real shit, at least spit on you mic
I'm like a plate of real grits
[Common] behind chorus
is how we bust that shit out
Father time, it out
We the fathers, y'all what time it is
You better watch the clock, use mind
Check it out, yes two brothers to rhyme
eat swine, we don't want it on our pizza
Just cheese, MCs
They just freeze, niggas stop please
Check it out, they like bees
I'm the nigga that drink Miller
I like Heineken, sort of like my vitamin
I gotta rhyme, I got a big mouth
Where I from, what, what
I side the Southside
Niggas be outside they hat cocked
I'm you, check it out
I rock the black
I rock the black blocks all
Call over on ill shit, yeah
My niggas Sauk to do it
Yo we got to get it
Check it out, this is how I it
Right here, now yeah,
(Peace out, T dot, O dot)