Common

Common - Watermelon lyrics

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I express like an interstate 

Hyper when I venilate 

My rap pieces penetate and infiltrate your mental state 

Just to reitterate 

That I innovate 

Bonin' broads when they men-estruate 

I speand a great time with the rhyme 

More than I did any female 

I derailed your train of thought 

Because your brain was caught 

On some other man's thinking 

Now your third eye is blinking 

My rhymes be kicking like a brother's breath be stinking 

I get funky for sure while you're *sniff* unsure 

If you got beef, chief, then let that shit unthaw 

This track was a broad 

I'd be bonin the shit out of it 

Bang, bang, bang then see what I can get out of her 

probably some scratch clothes and some J's 

I got six thousand ways to rhyme 

Choose one 

I stand out like a nigga on a hockey team 

I got goals, and I can like a pop machine 

I come clean 

Like a fiend in Chi I'm down with rehab 

My stutter styles crazy 

Cause that's right, we bad, we bad 

Pryor to Richard I was that crazy nigga 

Cause I kick ass 

And when i wreck other rappers be like whiplash! 

Verse Two: 

It's like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance 

I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance 

It's like I come I come to the party in a b-boy stance 

I rock on the mic and make the gils want to dance 

Me without a lyric, is like a nigga without a beeper 

I'm a blow this shit out, cuz I'm the joint like reefer 

If Barry White was in the mob 

I still would be deeper 

Cause i had lyrics back when i used to run with Keyvin 

MC's step to me, butt-ass naked like "What's up?" 

I said, "You know you done fucked up 

Now I'm sayin, "You know you done fucked up" 

Everybody that here be say I'm Jams like the NBA 

Cause I'm on fire 

If I was a Michelan I wouldn't tire 

It's funny how time flies 

Well I'm as fly as time 

I don't believe in role models 

But if I do, then I'm mine 

I make brothers say "True" 

They be you and be like fiction 

I want 'spect and dead presidents 

Like Richard Nixon 

I'm a coach not a player 

Not a gay mc, I'm straighter 

My style is similiar to AIDS 

You can f with it now 

But catch you later 

You can't touch this, cuz this is what I'm feelin bro 

I'm the man, you need me I'll be on the fifth flo' 

Just chillin 

Even if it's played out it's not the word to play so peace 

I'm out to Dirty Burgers I'ma give my change to Reese
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