Текст песни Common - The 6th Sense, слова песни Common

Текст песни Common - The 6th Sense

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The revolution will not be televised The revolution is here Yeah, it`s Common Sense, with DJ Premier We gonna help y`all see clear It`s real hip-hop music, from the soul, y`all Yeah, check it, yoThe perseverence of a rebel I drop heavier levelsIt`s unseen or heard, a king with wordsCan`t knock the hustle, but I`ve seen street dreams deferredDark spots in my mind where the scene occuredSome say I`m too deep, I`m in too deep to sleepThrough me, Muhammed will forever speakGreet brothers with handshakes in ghetto landscapesWhere a man is determined by how much a man makeCop Cognacs and spit old raps with young catswith cigarettes in their ear, niggerish they appearUnder the Fubu is a guru, that`s untappedWant to be in the rap race but ain`t ran one lapRan so far from the streets that you can`t come backYou tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot thatChorus: (Scratched by DJ Premier with variations): "This is rap for real, something you feel" "And you know, yes you know" "Rap for the black people" "Heeeeyyyy, heeeeeyyyy"In front of two-inch glass and Arabs I order friesInspiration when I write, I see my daughter`s eyesI`m the truth, across the table from corporate liesImmortilized by the realness I bring to itIf revolution had a movie I`d be theme musicMy music, you either fight, fuck, or dream to itMy life is one big rhyme, I try to scheme through itThrough my shell, never knew what the divine would bring to itI`d be lying if I said I didn`t want millionsMore than money saved, I wanna save childrenDealing with alcoholism and afrocentricityA complex man drawn off of simplicityReality is frisking meThis industry will make you lose intensityThe Common Sense in me remembers the basementI`m Morpheus in this hip-hop Matrix, exposing fake shitChorusSomedays I take the L to gel with the real worldGot on at 87th, stopped by this little girlShe recited raps, I forgot where they was fromIn `em, she was saying how she made brothers cumI start thinking, how many souls hip-hop has affectedHow many dead folks this art resurrectedHow many nations this culture connectedWho am I to judge one`s perspective?Though some of that shit y`all pop true it, I ain`t relatingIf I don`t like it, I don`t like it, that don`t mean that I`m hatingI just want to innovate and stimulate mindsTravel the world and penetrate the timesEscape through rhythms in search of peace and wisdomRaps are smoke signals letting the streets know I`m with `emFor now I appreciate this moment in timeBall players and actors be knowing my rhymes, it`s likeChorus til fade

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