| I mightve failed to mention that the shit was creative
But once the man got you well he altered the native
Told her if she got an energetic gimmick
That she could make money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, shes universal
She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city
Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks and hittin switches
Now shes a gangsta rollin with gangsta bitches
Always smokin blunts and gettin drunk
Tellin me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
Stressin how hardcore and real she is
She was really the realest, before she got into showbiz
I did her, not just to say that I did it
But Im committed, but so many niggaz hit it
That shes just not the same lettin all these groupies do her
I see niggaz slammin her, and takin her to the sewer
But ima take her back hopin that the shit stop
Cause who Im talkin bout yall is hip-hop
Damn man, Common is the man. No matter what can't get sick of this song. |
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| I'm going going, back back, to cali cali Paraguay Paraguay!
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| 6:11 a.m.
Econ Final at 8:00 a.m.
Lets see what's in store for me.
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crap, i got owned.
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| Sometimes you eat the bar, and sometimes, well, he eats you.
-The Stranger, The Big Lebowski
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