Common Sense

Common Sense - Maintaining lyrics

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Gotta watch out for them critters
 I get the party live  Common Sense will get the party live huh (x4)
 Verse 1:
 I was born in Chicago raised on Planet Rock talking zsa zsa zsa zsa
 Catch knock my tape like beats (uh)  I'm fresh as fruits
 You pussy MC  it's you I rebuke  repent
 You burn up you got me bit  I'm coming as ebit
 Got on big hoes at Freaknit  frequently your telling me
 Won and worn your rockets, so, he ain't put no scratch in my pocket
 Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in
 Colors
 Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin' to the rear
 But I can't get us all in free (what?) it's just another case of that
 2
 dollar MC
 I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you they wrinkled but to my
 they
 straight
 Now I'm straight are you straight? I'm straight as long as I got beer
 I thought about it jack, and now I'm out of here
 Hook:
 "Maintain the rock"
 I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh "Don't
 stop
 the rock" (X4)
 Verse 2:
 I need me some new socks, I need me some new drawers
 I draws attention, like a letter to a sargent
 Theres A Few Good MC's the wack I'm giving code red
 Slim say I got nobody but when they see me at the party they be like
 "Go head, go head", cause I gots the cuts like Bobby, rappers are
 dickheads
 Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
 My office hours are from 9 to 5, while you avoid the party I make it
 live
 The fellas nod and the chicks dance
 While I'm coolin' in my jumpers and my big pants
 I'm as dope as PCP, MC's see me and start having flashbacks
 I don't flash scratch, I gotta watch my back
 Now a days blacks don't know how to act, besides Larry Fishburn
 Charles Jug and Wesly Snipes, marks wanna test me because I test the
 mics
 I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
 Plus I done got better since Soul By the Pound, I maintain
 Hook (X4)
 Verse 3:
 I fall fresh apon the spirit, with the lyric that's overwhelming
 And house more hoes then Spellman, worse unwelcome like James Johnston
 My brains sponcering speech on the mic, I'm like a Jackson
 Rappers I'm fondaling, they try to settle out of court
 But I, could never be bought, what type of rebel eats pork?
 I'll take the cat and never get caught, you wack together we fought
 Cause I can't see my melons boxing if he's not boxin' with 'em
 I don't care who started it, I'm gonna be apart of it
 Regardless of the odds of how hard
 It's been many times we was outnumbered and we still got with them
 I got rhythm from some boogers and some foxes
 But if I becomes a 10 then some brothers all some gin
 And I got juice, and this niggas scared
 I'll F your head up, like the L.A. 4, when I flow for cash I got for
 broke
 like Mel for Moore
 Why should a male with a B8 get more then me?
 When Rashid got an MC degree, and a doctorine in rockin' shit I go to
 docs
 to get
 A fishwish with cheese, I don't mix with MCs, cause I just don't like
 the
 mother____
 But I'm still maintaining
 Hook
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