Communism - Dirty Version

Communism - Dirty Version Lyrics

Song Communism - Dirty Version
Artist Common
Album Resurrection
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作词 : Common
Yo Troy, I'ma come on the rhythm
With a little bit of communism
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah
Chick-a chick-a
I'm, chick-a chick-a on
Chick-a chick-a my, my, own shit
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur
Man, I'm newer than a
Jack, I went up the hill with
JillAnd Jack
Jill's big bootay
We did the booty up,
I told the bitch
She betta have my money or step to the
AMGYou know
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds
But since then,
Common calm down
I'm on some calm shit, watch
Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way that
Com communicated
Was too complex,
I got a complex not to complain
On my brain no complain and so will my community
And I prefer compliments
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees
It's the nineties and music got known for grease
I got a sense of direction and a compass
Come passed
MC's with no compassion
Though I heard the screams of
But I ain't shy, so why shall
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with
Jeff, I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals
Now Com can get the panty, but
I want my own company
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission
It's a common market and it's so much competition
But to me, competition is none
To my comp
I'm a ton,
I get amped like
Watts in a riot
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing with
PeteCom compromised,
Com made a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul
Without the elements, compelling sense into
Communism
zuo ci : Common
Yo Troy, I' ma come on the rhythm
With a little bit of communism
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah
Chicka chicka
I' m, chicka chicka on
Chicka chicka my, my, own shit
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur
Man, I' m newer than a
Jack, I went up the hill with
JillAnd Jack
Jill' s big bootay
We did the booty up,
I told the bitch
She betta have my money or step to the
AMGYou know
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be
That nigga that be making all the bidbybybye sounds
But since then,
Common calm down
I' m on some calm shit, watch
Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way that
Com communicated
Was too complex,
I got a complex not to complain
On my brain no complain and so will my community
And I prefer compliments
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees
It' s the nineties and music got known for grease
I got a sense of direction and a compass
Come passed
MC' s with no compassion
Though I heard the screams of
But I ain' t shy, so why shall
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with
Jeff, I' m so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals
Now Com can get the panty, but
I want my own company
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission
It' s a common market and it' s so much competition
But to me, competition is none
To my comp
I' m a ton,
I get amped like
Watts in a riot
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing with
PeteCom compromised,
Com made a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul
Without the elements, compelling sense into
Communism
zuò cí : Common
Yo Troy, I' ma come on the rhythm
With a little bit of communism
Yeah, hahSo check it out, yeah
Chicka chicka
I' m, chicka chicka on
Chicka chicka my, my, own shit
Like an entrepreneur that stepped in maneur
Man, I' m newer than a
Jack, I went up the hill with
JillAnd Jack
Jill' s big bootay
We did the booty up,
I told the bitch
She betta have my money or step to the
AMGYou know
Com Sense, oh yeah, him be
That nigga that be making all the bidbybybye sounds
But since then,
Common calm down
I' m on some calm shit, watch
Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way that
Com communicated
Was too complex,
I got a complex not to complain
On my brain no complain and so will my community
And I prefer compliments
So I complement at an angle of ninety degrees
It' s the nineties and music got known for grease
I got a sense of direction and a compass
Come passed
MC' s with no compassion
Though I heard the screams of
But I ain' t shy, so why shall
I comfortCommiserate at the fort with
Jeff, I' m so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no meals
Now Com can get the panty, but
I want my own company
And Com is on a mission not to work for commission
It' s a common market and it' s so much competition
But to me, competition is none
To my comp
I' m a ton,
I get amped like
Watts in a riot
My compact disc is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing with
PeteCom compromised,
Com made a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the soul
Without the elements, compelling sense into
Communism
Communism - Dirty Version Lyrics
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