The Roots

Common Dust

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Текст песни The Roots - Common Dust

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Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X)Chorus: Black Thought (4X)It`s Common Dust y`all, and you don`t stopFor you to trust y`all, with real hip-hop[Black Thought]Thought be the ? of the styles of speechA dusty head brother mighta saw the bleachTeach I aims not, just to talk my senseDamn I gives not, `bout the consequenceFunk the stylistics, and jazz the vibeLaughs at e-tudes cause I`m stayin aliveTime I grips not, so it limps alongDust you, collect if you digs my songPaids and black braids what I aims to easeConnection L-7 throwin out the breezeCool breeze to blow up cause I bust the shitI`m just a sun child rollin in a dustin shipIt`s like that y`all[Kid Crumbs]Thought`s a Black miss you wanna catch the CrumbsWhen I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bumsSmoke gems with the folk from the cellar when they comeMouth be like cotton, got sticks of gumCommon spear-a-mint, it`s like sense is DustAccumulation much cause naps I got nuffFunk feeds the dome see the trees they wanna riseOut sprouts the ?, free to vocalizeOld school highs I got, for your eyesCirculize never even though we lock togetherAsk the set I`m clever cause I`m severed and I`m poopedBut anyway the wind blows, the Dust you gotta goChorus[Kid Crumbs]It`s like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashesPass the what kid? L-7, we massiveJazz the funk, slow-be-poke, baby she be glassPuff the stuff you have now I recline and make you laughRoots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your richesThe Edgar shit is locked, that`s, if the force is with usYeah, deeps pon the streets I reach, be the soundA pouch full of ouch, soon the freaks is freakin out, uhhThrees that make you shout, `bout, ruckus on the cornerBlack, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the summerNow the po` folk is near, they say I`m not a SquareBut when the circle`s Root, Black see if I`ll be thereIt`s like that y`all[Black Thought]Dig it, cool for me I`m glad when I springs from padTo those with mad Dust I be just a ladRock me rocks not cause my Thoughts is BlackSports the A-di-das plus my proton packAccumulatin Dust as my trail mix crushDigs the naturale, baby flush the blushYeah, when it roams, find your way back homeAnd dig it with the kids with the Dust-y domeSoon your zigs roam when you brooms the sceneDust you gots not, cause your rooms is cleanTrust I knows much cause I blows the hornIt`s Common Dust y`all, you go on and onChorus w/ variations to end

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