I am most dissatisfied you can tell this looking in my eyes She looks like a lovely piece of art But pills plus must tear us apart I took myself out walking by
Julia You're not the talking kind Julia I've been your kind I hope you know, hope you know, hope you know You can tell me all the son you love We rarely
fizzur Doggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog Like Kobe to Shaq, so take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take that) Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map The city by
like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed Don't be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees Gettin
they can't handle us, we bust Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died I'm twisted, black-listed by some other
Good, then let's begin.... Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized orchestra. For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played by
missing, won't you Tell me - 'cause you know I'm gonna listen Tantalize me with the fruit of your tree Tempt me Tempt me Each time you smile as you walk on by
around this muthafucka tryin' to scrub, you fools It ain't no haps on it, hops, we snaps on the cops And straps on the glocks And take the law into
? How come the dead can't talk? Through horrified eyes I can picture the other side Though my heart shed tears outside I couldn't cry Watched my homeboy die, day by
family tree Lord? We are the next generation, we ain't scared to die The only thing I fear is the after life 'Cuz I don't know what's there on the other
know you can So stay with me, lock the door Take the key, hide yours Feel the bait, hear the choice Hear the choice, hear the choice Don't take the
scrimmage Shoot more words that Macho Man spit gism in the village CHORUS [Common Sense] Stimulated by a tree and drama I advanced on a branch of respect
y'all, play dis], (play dis) [Play dis], (play dis) [Play dis], (play dis) [Play dis y'all, play dis], (play dis) [Common Sense] Stimulated by a tree
love, sent us away? Sometimes I wonder who am I Who made the trees, who made the sky? Who made the storms, who made heartbreak? I wonder how much life I can take
luck step with each other Reavers test the limit of their reign Dragging their dead weight from the other While I claim my place, center stage I've been thrown by
heavens for a birds eye view One woman for me Other half of my soul, you're my queen One woman for me Other half of my soul, roots of my tree We could
I remember how I used to walk up and down the streets of the city of New Orleans. Bound by drugs, bound by alcohol, commiting the different acts of sin
And tell them other emcees they life paper thin I know I smell good, when I walk by I catch sky miles, 'cause I look high And plus I look fly, baby, take