Текст песни Common f De La Soul - One Day It`ll All Make Sense
Common f De La Soul - One Day It`ll All Make Sense слова песни
"Ga-ga-gangbusters!!"[Dove]Hey give it Boogie like the BX, sex regular booger bitchesget the backseat, G-bumps`ll make you buy tapesEx-cape the fire tonight, switch like Jekyll and Hydeand shit, wreckin we live and shitThis swamp water style`ll keep em dirty and wetI bet mills on the rhyme skills, we walk away setRich like topsoil, connect coin with currencyPlaces that I couldn`t pronounce, and then bounceIllegal ain`t illegal if it`s less than an ounceKeep it come in T. La Rock amounts, see +It`s Yours+Study scrolls that includes the clauseGet your dirty paws out my bowl, your hustle`s too old to dealwith the shuffle, you exhaust me like a muffleGet zapped and zipped in the duffleCame to the set splashed, no Roley on the wristTo Hell with a guest list, we all up in this!A two dollar somethin got your eyes on himBut yo she pinchin my ass so we go, limb for limbLights studio dim, it`s EXACT tonightSo we can drop the Rap Delight, on one! Just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down "Just get on down.."[Common]Underground under pressure, my style is the childof a lesser, God, I Master like FaradPersona in between the El Rook`n, and El DeBargeMetaphorically massage, verbal hajjI take over breaks and chop loopsGlorifyin, one-eighty hat cats can rock in my troopsWisdom like a tooth, mock new shits I knock looseDatin game Thursday`s I spot juice, Plug like Pos`nusBefore you get a style, let`s get a styleMy style pans the crowd back and forthYou were soft as the tracks you rappin off, I pop shitYou tried to laugh it off, actin like you had to coughand didn`t hear it, my spirit sustains in the same patternemcee, familiar sample period; spottin where you sampled your rhyme scheme from -- I ain`t clearin itI drop science and experiment -- contractuallycame to terms of endearment with my labelWant to pick out a day to smack wack niggaz, I contact niggazlike P.O.`s, you spit background lyrics, I rip Lee flowsWipin your nose like you need blowsClaimin it`s a allergy, I react allergic to catsor is it how they word itIf you had weight it must have been some pussy you served withThoughts fermented, I rode rhythms and words tintedMany lip profess, I`m verb centered Just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down "Just get on down.."[Pos]It`s like rip y`all, add it on to lipWonder Why`s upon this, just to flex my strengthI was the one who killed wackness so I had to do a bidof twelve years on the mic, before parole with Tommy `Kid`Infinite landscaper, green paper makerLeap far from home with chrome rims and trimsMan these people still takin rappin for a jokeThe pimp, I rock it one-double-oh percentSome of you MC`s should be called CM`s, Carbon Monoxideon the mic exposin your polluted bloodtypeY`all niggaz need a visit from the Brain FairyWalk around dead, like your physical`s buriedWrote the rhymes durin a earthquake, cause your style`sshaky as SHIT! Just need to come clean and admitthat yo` quick draw fails the test, and mine was flawlessMy DJ gave the scratch, yours was clawlessYour crew couldn`t even measure to mineThat`s why yo` bitches is busted, and mines is finePerformin with an upper design, so back on off the plankWe bringin this Big and Bad like Hank Just dance, you know you gots the feelin Just dance, ah come on and get down and just dance, you know you gots the feelin