Song | Communism - Dirty Version |
Artist | Common |
Album | Resurrection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Common | |
Yo Troy, I'ma come on the rhythm | |
With a little bit of communism | |
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah | |
Chick-a chick-a | |
I'm, chick-a chick-a on | |
Chick-a chick-a my, my, own shit | |
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur | |
Man, I'm newer than a | |
Jack, I went up the hill with | |
JillAnd Jack | |
Jill's big bootay | |
We did the booty up, | |
I told the bitch | |
She betta have my money or step to the | |
AMGYou know | |
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be | |
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds | |
But since then, | |
Common calm down | |
I'm on some calm shit, watch | |
Com get complicated | |
Simple motherfuckers say the way that | |
Com communicated | |
Was too complex, | |
I got a complex not to complain | |
On my brain no complain and so will my community | |
And I prefer compliments | |
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees | |
It's the nineties and music got known for grease | |
I got a sense of direction and a compass | |
Come passed | |
MC's with no compassion | |
Though I heard the screams of | |
But I ain't shy, so why shall | |
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with | |
Jeff, I'm so ill | |
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals | |
Now Com can get the panty, but | |
I want my own company | |
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission | |
It's a common market and it's so much competition | |
But to me, competition is none | |
To my comp | |
I'm a ton, | |
I get amped like | |
Watts in a riot | |
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it | |
Instead of competing with | |
PeteCom compromised, | |
Com made a promise | |
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul | |
Without the elements, compelling sense into | |
Communism |
zuo ci : Common | |
Yo Troy, I' ma come on the rhythm | |
With a little bit of communism | |
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah | |
Chicka chicka | |
I' m, chicka chicka on | |
Chicka chicka my, my, own shit | |
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur | |
Man, I' m newer than a | |
Jack, I went up the hill with | |
JillAnd Jack | |
Jill' s big bootay | |
We did the booty up, | |
I told the bitch | |
She betta have my money or step to the | |
AMGYou know | |
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be | |
That nigga that be making all the bidbybybye sounds | |
But since then, | |
Common calm down | |
I' m on some calm shit, watch | |
Com get complicated | |
Simple motherfuckers say the way that | |
Com communicated | |
Was too complex, | |
I got a complex not to complain | |
On my brain no complain and so will my community | |
And I prefer compliments | |
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees | |
It' s the nineties and music got known for grease | |
I got a sense of direction and a compass | |
Come passed | |
MC' s with no compassion | |
Though I heard the screams of | |
But I ain' t shy, so why shall | |
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with | |
Jeff, I' m so ill | |
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals | |
Now Com can get the panty, but | |
I want my own company | |
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission | |
It' s a common market and it' s so much competition | |
But to me, competition is none | |
To my comp | |
I' m a ton, | |
I get amped like | |
Watts in a riot | |
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it | |
Instead of competing with | |
PeteCom compromised, | |
Com made a promise | |
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul | |
Without the elements, compelling sense into | |
Communism |
zuò cí : Common | |
Yo Troy, I' ma come on the rhythm | |
With a little bit of communism | |
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah | |
Chicka chicka | |
I' m, chicka chicka on | |
Chicka chicka my, my, own shit | |
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur | |
Man, I' m newer than a | |
Jack, I went up the hill with | |
JillAnd Jack | |
Jill' s big bootay | |
We did the booty up, | |
I told the bitch | |
She betta have my money or step to the | |
AMGYou know | |
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be | |
That nigga that be making all the bidbybybye sounds | |
But since then, | |
Common calm down | |
I' m on some calm shit, watch | |
Com get complicated | |
Simple motherfuckers say the way that | |
Com communicated | |
Was too complex, | |
I got a complex not to complain | |
On my brain no complain and so will my community | |
And I prefer compliments | |
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees | |
It' s the nineties and music got known for grease | |
I got a sense of direction and a compass | |
Come passed | |
MC' s with no compassion | |
Though I heard the screams of | |
But I ain' t shy, so why shall | |
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with | |
Jeff, I' m so ill | |
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals | |
Now Com can get the panty, but | |
I want my own company | |
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission | |
It' s a common market and it' s so much competition | |
But to me, competition is none | |
To my comp | |
I' m a ton, | |
I get amped like | |
Watts in a riot | |
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it | |
Instead of competing with | |
PeteCom compromised, | |
Com made a promise | |
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul | |
Without the elements, compelling sense into | |
Communism |