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(featuring Hi-Tek)

On the streets on the
I a man in his face eye to eye
And why
I don't die
I you don't wanna die
So why it my way?

"Common in a ghetto in Chicago"

Yo
You know I ain't the type to killa
But this day arrives in my mind like a flight on down
night had plans to be out
Till the night served
But it ain't
Rappin' to myself cause there wasn't to rap to
This feeling to me like somebody lookin' at you
There was cats who me and my crew boxed against
Gotta - spotted the glock now the nigga's got some
Cause I'm Sense and I rap consciousness
He was prop to dis mad cause my guy used to knock his
I could sense he was to bring it
But I wasn't to receive it
In fact I made him it
Before he achieve it
As we through the streets of cottage grove
And reach the
Behind me, he lights bright, sorta cop-like
I'm Tupac-like cause he got out the car
I was taught to fight in defense or the in will of Allah
And ain't no talking when it's to spar
So before he some shit I did ??I act my shit is solo??
Back his lady to hold him like big pun
I stowed 'em and 'em
I shoot I just punch a lot
Between blows nig' tried to up his glock
His watched spooked like a daddy on teenage love
He got til my tape I got sing like a dove
Got his dome her
My fist brought back the one
Tried to pop it musta been a nine the gun jammed
Unplanned I disarm trick nigga
his ass, his lady's I was palmin' it
Hollered '87 reign
Needed a that night
Me and my had a argument

"I I should tell you a little something about myself"
"I bang with the big boys, who obey"

Hey now why you hold yo' thang?
Scared to shoot, to shoot
Shoot for the
yo
y'all Common Sense and Hi Tek
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