| Song | Magnitude |
| Artist | Moka Only |
| Album | Lime Green |
| 作词 : jin akanishi | |
| I, Common, IiI, common [x4] | |
| I'm writing in my book | |
| Wit a simple pleasure | |
| Or is it necessary | |
| Just to document this measure of time | |
| Whether defined or not | |
| I'm gonna find the top | |
| Of my personal climbing rock | |
| Take a verse of what I'm about | |
| Break it down | |
| I just rhyme about den | |
| And da secrets I'm finding out | |
| And dats alright ain't it | |
| Look how bright I painted experience | |
| Gain it, maintain it | |
| Same heinous crimes Of Sam Hein | |
| They won't wane | |
| Eh pay the fine | |
| And sometime I campaign | |
| Champagne and Rap | |
| You're bottling flat dude | |
| Forget all that | |
| It's concentrate on the great | |
| We gonna do this | |
| Tough like Buddhist | |
| Who this fool sitting in big chairs | |
| Spot light blew it up | |
| Smooth as cup of Caffeine | |
| Chapters got snatched up by Napster | |
| Jimmy Caster | |
| Use to get wasted away like Jimmy Buffet | |
| And I'm dam sure | |
| It wasn't cool | |
| Now I ain't buzzin fool | |
| Like That | |
| Light that Rit | |
| Bite that bottom lip | |
| I gotta be a somebody | |
| Even if you gotta trip | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We are floating in the sky | |
| Here today and gone by Niiiii | |
| We all try but don't know why | |
| There's no answers it's all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiife. Liiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiife (I common IiI common) | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife (I common IiI common) | |
| It's truly just me in this | |
| No one seeing dis | |
| Pitted against the grain | |
| For the whole world domain | |
| Don't tell me that I put too much music out | |
| Look at them jazz fools | |
| This is jazz too | |
| This is black music | |
| No crack, no gat, no lack of compassion | |
| Fools get zooted too much | |
| I can't do much to change there minds | |
| I guess I can't influence | |
| I'm just tryin to unwind | |
| Find a line of attack, with tact | |
| Cracked the coffee | |
| They crack whatever like | |
| Genetic Codes to make robots with controlled souls | |
| That's not new news | |
| You've seen the weirdness | |
| Moka is a Scorpio | |
| Climbing through the clearing | |
| In the woods on the hill top | |
| Breathing pine scented | |
| Someone gotta take the next step | |
| So I invented | |
| You, turn around say I'm demented | |
| Cause no one else is doing it | |
| But I'm a free soul | |
| And you resent it | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We are floating in the sky | |
| Here today and gone by Niiiii(night) | |
| We all try but don't know whhhhhhhhy | |
| There's no answers it's all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiife (Ya, I common IiI common) | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife (Ya, I common IiI common) | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife (Ya, I common IiI common) | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife (Ya, I common IiI common) | |
| It's the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife (Ya, I common IiI common) | |
| Crack the can of worms | |
| Free flow the ink | |
| In a matter of minutes | |
| So I don't lose my think | |
| Burnt brain cells | |
| From previous years of abuse | |
| Keep my last few close | |
| To avoid the news | |
| Watching Bruce Willis on a Blockbuster night | |
| That's me | |
| To taxi to wax spots | |
| Where ya ass be | |
| Ask me | |
| To rhyme witcha | |
| I may, just be fresh for god's sake | |
| That I'm slipping off to a lake | |
| Do I make any of you | |
| Feel Exhiliration? | |
| If so that's my purpose | |
| To thrill the nation | |
| Not to big, just grand enough | |
| With mad distribution | |
| And women need to start the substitution | |
| Get rid of that wack shit | |
| We got the substance girl | |
| DM, I'm above this world | |
| One Man outfit, producer, MC, composer | |
| Already traveled millions of miles | |
| On this coaster | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We are floatin in the skkkkkkkkky | |
| Here today and gone by niiiiiiiiiiii | |
| We all try but don't know whhhhhhhhy | |
| Deres no answers its all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| We are floatin in the skkkkkkkkky | |
| Here today and gone by niiiiiiiiiiii | |
| We all try but don't know whhhhhhhhy | |
| There's no answers its all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It's the magnitude | |
| Liiiiiife | |
| It's the magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiife - [repeat "I common IiI common" throughout chorus] | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| A yigi, yigi, yigi | |
| Liiiiiiiife |
| zuò cí : jin akanishi | |
| I, Common, IiI, common x4 | |
| I' m writing in my book | |
| Wit a simple pleasure | |
| Or is it necessary | |
| Just to document this measure of time | |
| Whether defined or not | |
| I' m gonna find the top | |
| Of my personal climbing rock | |
| Take a verse of what I' m about | |
| Break it down | |
| I just rhyme about den | |
| And da secrets I' m finding out | |
| And dats alright ain' t it | |
| Look how bright I painted experience | |
| Gain it, maintain it | |
| Same heinous crimes Of Sam Hein | |
| They won' t wane | |
| Eh pay the fine | |
| And sometime I campaign | |
| Champagne and Rap | |
| You' re bottling flat dude | |
| Forget all that | |
| It' s concentrate on the great | |
| We gonna do this | |
| Tough like Buddhist | |
| Who this fool sitting in big chairs | |
| Spot light blew it up | |
| Smooth as cup of Caffeine | |
| Chapters got snatched up by Napster | |
| Jimmy Caster | |
| Use to get wasted away like Jimmy Buffet | |
| And I' m dam sure | |
| It wasn' t cool | |
| Now I ain' t buzzin fool | |
| Like That | |
| Light that Rit | |
| Bite that bottom lip | |
| I gotta be a somebody | |
| Even if you gotta trip | |
| Chorus | |
| We are floating in the sky | |
| Here today and gone by Niiiii | |
| We all try but don' t know why | |
| There' s no answers it' s all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiife. Liiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiife I common IiI common | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife I common IiI common | |
| It' s truly just me in this | |
| No one seeing dis | |
| Pitted against the grain | |
| For the whole world domain | |
| Don' t tell me that I put too much music out | |
| Look at them jazz fools | |
| This is jazz too | |
| This is black music | |
| No crack, no gat, no lack of compassion | |
| Fools get zooted too much | |
| I can' t do much to change there minds | |
| I guess I can' t influence | |
| I' m just tryin to unwind | |
| Find a line of attack, with tact | |
| Cracked the coffee | |
| They crack whatever like | |
| Genetic Codes to make robots with controlled souls | |
| That' s not new news | |
| You' ve seen the weirdness | |
| Moka is a Scorpio | |
| Climbing through the clearing | |
| In the woods on the hill top | |
| Breathing pine scented | |
| Someone gotta take the next step | |
| So I invented | |
| You, turn around say I' m demented | |
| Cause no one else is doing it | |
| But I' m a free soul | |
| And you resent it | |
| Chorus | |
| We are floating in the sky | |
| Here today and gone by Niiiii night | |
| We all try but don' t know whhhhhhhhy | |
| There' s no answers it' s all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiife Ya, I common IiI common | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiife, Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife Ya, I common IiI common | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife Ya, I common IiI common | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife Ya, I common IiI common | |
| It' s the Magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife Ya, I common IiI common | |
| Crack the can of worms | |
| Free flow the ink | |
| In a matter of minutes | |
| So I don' t lose my think | |
| Burnt brain cells | |
| From previous years of abuse | |
| Keep my last few close | |
| To avoid the news | |
| Watching Bruce Willis on a Blockbuster night | |
| That' s me | |
| To taxi to wax spots | |
| Where ya ass be | |
| Ask me | |
| To rhyme witcha | |
| I may, just be fresh for god' s sake | |
| That I' m slipping off to a lake | |
| Do I make any of you | |
| Feel Exhiliration? | |
| If so that' s my purpose | |
| To thrill the nation | |
| Not to big, just grand enough | |
| With mad distribution | |
| And women need to start the substitution | |
| Get rid of that wack shit | |
| We got the substance girl | |
| DM, I' m above this world | |
| One Man outfit, producer, MC, composer | |
| Already traveled millions of miles | |
| On this coaster | |
| Chorus | |
| We are floatin in the skkkkkkkkky | |
| Here today and gone by niiiiiiiiiiii | |
| We all try but don' t know whhhhhhhhy | |
| Deres no answers its all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| We are floatin in the skkkkkkkkky | |
| Here today and gone by niiiiiiiiiiii | |
| We all try but don' t know whhhhhhhhy | |
| There' s no answers its all liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife | |
| It' s the magnitude | |
| Liiiiiife | |
| It' s the magnitude | |
| Liiiiiiiife repeat " I common IiI common" throughout chorus | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| Ya, ya, ya | |
| Liiiiiiiiife | |
| A yigi, yigi, yigi | |
| Liiiiiiiife |