Verse1: I know i may have made mistakes before But now i understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travels girl, i realized What you see,
I know I may have made mistakes before But now I understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travel's girl, I realized What you see, what you
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X) Chorus: Black Thought (4X) It's Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop For you to trust y'all, with real hip-hop
On your feet, who?s with me? On your feet, who?s with me? Right One world, made better In sleight, hard bitter There is no compromise Your pain, your
Forget about the neighbors, we're doin' them favors, I can wait tonite Forget about the neighbors, we're doin' them favors, I can wait tonite Don't make
Pressure: It's all the same, Regardless of your rep and your name Rappers walking in the rain, tryna state there claim I can take the weight they just
I have dreamed a dream, there a common man Ah, hoping to rise to the top I have sworn by my blood as your man, my love That one day, I promise One day
I can't reject this empty hole I cannot count the bloody cost I can't believe this wretched soul Come penetrate all this loss Come on and kill this sense
Well I've been burned in my prime Simple things in life seem so hard to learn sometimes And it takes so long, catch it while you can Too late tomorrow
I wanna see your, yeah, number 1 lowest common denominator, yeah You're so hot, you're so hot You're so hot, you're so hot On the outside I'm a good
Well, I walked in to one of my old haunts It used to be a honky-tonk heaven Some old slicker done bought the place An' lit it up like a 7-11 Yes, they
When you can't take any more When you feel your life is over Put down your tablets and Pick up your pen and I'll put you together again Of your faith
You cry as if there's something, something wrong with you. You cry as if there's something, I can do to you. I want to go back to when things were just
I'm tired of American socialite culture God it makes me sick I've got so much fire burning down inside The time has come to face the truth and bring
I never knew that I was trapped inside this surreal imagery But if I don't stand and float, we could end in catastrophy We are running out of time, between
Wrap Then pass that joint ( *in the background* ) Where the joint, man? Somebody got it I ain't got it Check it out y'all Mad kap's in the house Nefrettiti
We've got something in common oh Mr Carpet on the floor Oh we both get stepped on each time she walks out the door And it's true that neither one of us
A needless and harrowing future is developing For our generation and generations to come But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion
