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One Day It'll All Make Sense


Artist: Common
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 4
Year: 1997

Real Nigga Quotes Lyrics - One Day It'll All Make Sense - Common

One two, one two, one two 

Yo, I be the Big Illinois, here to build and destroy 

I come on your deck, on your set 

On your strip, through your borough 

Rippin' any muthafucka that steps towards me 

Yeah, I got power like floors be, yo, check it out y'all 

 

Real nigga quotes I tote, got some shit on the free 

But this some shit that I wrote, legendary like The Goat 

Who got game? Giving a quarter rest while I make these quarter notes 

My album, niggaz was expectin', now my water broke 

Before it, I was sorta broke 

Get the paper for the funnies, sports and the horoscope 

 

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On a curry goat, like flu stokes order coke 

You sharp with your rings and chain but you short a rope 

At the end of the road trip still, I'ma hold shit down like syndrome 

Rappers are like Fox Brown tryin' to get home 

Rarely get your touchdown, I'm in the end zone 

You can't honor what I'm on, then bitch nigga, get gone 

 

From the wind storm, I've been told the street folklore 

Body language spoke raw, don't talk to broads that are spoke for 

That provokes war, stand out like cold sores 

You claim that you hard but you whole core 

George Bush and CIA, you movin' old or 

I Wright like Richard for publishing while you sold yours 

 

Com got rhymes, Dug make beats 

Style complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet 

(On the real) 

 

Photos 

 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

(Down on the real to real) 

 

Chicka-chicka-M-chicka-C-chicka-M and my 

People call me Com and collective with prospective 

I draw crowds, go off like car alarm sounds 

Bomb like 'Nam sounds, tell yo bitch to calm down 

Unless you want to get me skull, askin' me to take my hat off 

On ill raps, I spit as if I had a bad cough 

 

This Craig nigga stole a style and ain't take the tag off 

Playin' yourself, you can't come with it, so you jack off 

More heart than an artery, jones in my bones 

To see thugs in harmony, it's gonna be some drama 

If you try to sit Com down, this ain't comedy 

Shit is real like a station property, crew is formin' colonies 

Commonly, I hear these rats thinkin' they mahogany 

 

On every rap hook, soundin' like a dog to me 

In a reservoir, I flow and go 

On and on like Erykah or etcetera 

Designated not to make hits but hit home 

Out of proportion, hit makers get blown 

(On the real) 

 

Com got rhymes, Dug make beats 

Style complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet 

(On the real) 

 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

(Down on the real to real) 

 

R and B studs kill me with they hardcore ballads 

Love songs is violent, them niggaz whole style is silent 

I hate to Staple the singers together, but in my head 

It's been ringin' forever and a day if you grew up on Marvin Gaye 

 

Where all you singers booty this and freak me, baby, it gets me 

MC's be insecure, like them little hoe niggaz Immature 

Wearin' bobs, if I got a show in your town, I'm there with mob 

Bukein niggaz and pullin' broads is the apparent job 

(On the real) 

 

Com got rhymes, Dug make beats 

Style complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet 

(On the real) 

 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

(Down on the real to real) 

 

Com got rhymes, Dug make beats 

Style complete, plus unique, the shit be sweet 

(On the real) 

 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

You know the shit be real 

(Down on the real to real) 

 

Don't front 

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