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dog stop being tense if you aint talking bout Rash we aint got nothing in common f-ck that and thats just common sense what the [Pusha T] Came in the game
too many games not to have her a ring Man she almost cried when she seen me on TV on BET Just making it seem easy Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
next cue, let's do it again y'all That was when mad was tall and phat was cold The days of Old Chicage and Fun Town and shorties we run round Play
'm a mutt -- so what? No but if's or maybe baby, look who's talkin to It's true when I'm drunk I might bone anything that's walkin down the street, watchin ladies Nobody's
so they restructure and reroute They know me from Washington to down south All the way to London to my nigga Common house Right, it's like a game we never play
sit with me Tamperin up my program, so I play another slow jam It's not an ancient Chinese secret, you should know man But you insist on stay and playin
when it comes to common sense you ain't showed it I don't understand Why you wanna playa hate on me? (Playz gonna play) (Why you wanna playa?) Why you wanna playa
Jay-Z Truthfully I wanna rhyme like common sense Next best thing I do a record with common sense 'Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's
shook Real crook, you would think I'm some type of Bush More bitches open up their legs so I octopus It's all money yeh, but that's just common sense
bitches on the ass, yo anymore weed to pass? That's the next question - the next suggestion - it's where your rhyme profession Sinking down the drain - yo fuck his name, fuck the game
shit struggled to build the empire Just another brick in the wall you fall tired Who will be the one son to fall victim? Who's on the street, who's
to give me it back Ass going all nonsense, common sense bitch Mama striaght from the streets but I chose to retreat Wha, and elivate my mind, right rhyming, spit game
G-coated, Ree's, Baud's and Tee's swaggin' Runnin' game on ya bitch, ya boy's a pimp I need a bitch wit no type of common sense, that about it If you
's a strange thing, a nigga never had a suit Yo so bust what happen?, Remember the unknown's a clap-man Cat stackin', move out the hood that's in Manhattan
asked why easy access cum' don't be shy For no apparent reason when the stakes were so high she started to play the losers game Common sense had...
Though my willpower?s weak, man, there?s one thing that I know That greater is He that?s in me than He who?s in this world And it wasn?t the He in me
Play the game, nigga, never let the game play you And for the fame, niggas, change fast, that's a shame What's the game, lost souls Who controls our