| Song | A Penny For My Thoughts |
| Artist | Common |
| Album | Can I Borrow A Dollar? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Common Sense | |
| "friends.. romans countrymen.. lend me a dollar! ahh-ha!" -> damon wayans"how much? -- a dollar.""one dollar.." -> dan akroyd"i got your money.. | |
| I got your poor, measly.." -> eddie murphy"one dollar.." -> dan akroyd"can | |
| I borrow a dollar? " -> bizmarkie"nigga you ain't shit.. you wasn't shit when you was here! | |
| I seen you do that shit all that's the same shit | |
| You was doin round the poolroom nigga | |
| It ain't nuthin -- let me have a dollar""can | |
| I have a dolla? one dolla""one dollar.." -> dan akroyd"how much? -- a dollar.""one dollar.." -> dan akroyd"one beer? man you gotta give me a dollar for a beer"[twilite tone] | |
| Check this out | |
| One time, steps a man | |
| Common sense and the unamerican caravan | |
| The true b-boys, dem dere and we in here | |
| Yeah, ya know, from the southside of chicago | |
| And we don't front | |
| Who me? I am twilite tone | |
| Babylon dread, bumstead, and we come like dis[common] | |
| This the start of somethin big | |
| Methink I knows ya gonna dig it | |
| It's time to plant the seed | |
| Hip-hop's the tree and i'ma fig it | |
| Figure it out, the mic, | |
| I'm rippin it like a ligament | |
| Gimme a light a bud light, and shit'll get lit just like a cigarette | |
| I'm a b-boy so don't test me, many rappers don't impress me | |
| You try steppin into my city i'll, snipe em like wesley | |
| So you best be on your way, | |
| I'm doper than marion berry, hey | |
| Wake up everyday and make-up rhymes but | |
| I'm not mary kay | |
| Some say I'm dope as fuck, some label my rhymes incest | |
| My flex is kinda mean yo, so hey kid, catch | |
| These nuggets, these nuggets, these nugget ugget uggets | |
| With some peas and a hole in the bucket (cool, cool) | |
| Dear liza, minelli, | |
| I jam like jelly and | |
| I gotHelly what, helly what, helly rhymes | |
| I can remember times when for a 40 | |
| I had to beg for bucks | |
| Nobody really gave a, so | |
| I had to beg for fucks | |
| Now what do niggaz do when they got not food | |
| Skibbidy skap and busta bust a rap | |
| So I pick up the pen and then begin the thoughts to get to pumpin | |
| Hopin like all the people let me talk, let me say somethin | |
| Cause nothin for nothin leaves nothin, | |
| I got nuthin to lose | |
| I put, nuttin in my notes, | |
| I'm not your host when | |
| I got nuttin to use | |
| Dues gettin credited, now | |
| I debit my bank account | |
| Not on a blind date, could | |
| I see me taken out | |
| By some glutteus, glutteus, maximus, maximus | |
| I'm spas-ta-gis-a-mister-gis a mister-gis-ta-spas-ta-gis | |
| Spectacular, the papes | |
| I count like dracula | |
| You can't cut the rug, because you suck, mc vacumn up | |
| Rappers I skip on like walter payton | |
| Their ain't no way or half-step, and flex a rhyme like a bicep | |
| Some steps with concepts, but umm, who cares | |
| Not even the damn people under the stairs[twilite tone] | |
| Interruption, interruption | |
| True b-boys runnin shit | |
| Unamerican caravan, beatin you down | |
| Den dere's de man who don't stop | |
| Yo com, come back with some sense, uhh[common] | |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come (what? ) | |
| A-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come (yeah!) | |
| I'm comin around the mountain high as lower than a valley | |
| I'm the cat, from the alley, from the back, i'ma rally | |
| And tally up points, rollin joints, risin to the tops | |
| Somewhat of a playwright, cause like a stage | |
| I got props | |
| My crew's a strange brew, a drink a day'll keep the stink away | |
| We been through aa, but hey, what can | |
| I say?Say say say, what you want, but you'll pay the con-se-quences | |
| Cause mister common sense is (yeah) | |
| Not gonna take it, so leave you better believe it | |
| Even if your name ain't ripley, cause ripley don't know diddley | |
| Hit me one time, two times, for the u-ayyy-c | |
| Heyyyyyy, but anyway | |
| I hit a skid, and | |
| I peel out like mc eiht, damn | |
| I kill itEarn my money the old fashioned way - | |
| I steal it | |
| Stop thief in the temple, | |
| I hit em with a blow | |
| Somebody done stole my beeper but i'ma steal the show | |
| I'm throwin a heidi hoe into a bro and tellin her | |
| Go for what you know bruh, the people before me go under | |
| Yo we gotta gotta get we gotta get we gotta get | |
| Gotta get, gotta gotta gotta get get over | |
| Somewhere over the rainbow, | |
| I'm still the same old same old | |
| Ringin around the collar, borrowin a dollar, check my balls | |
| Dirty drawers, see the kitty suckin titties | |
| Video watchin lush from the city | |
| I'm the extra-terrestrial rappers go home cause they have to | |
| Them marks be callin ork, come in ork, nanu nanu | |
| The perfect stranger, comin in to a, fuck a new land | |
| Cause jeffrey where osborne, and see | |
| I'm only human | |
| Doin anything to make a buck, what the fuck | |
| I gottaDo what | |
| I gotta go (*echoes*) |
| zuo ci : Common Sense | |
| " friends.. romans countrymen.. lend me a dollar! ahhha!" damon wayans" how much? a dollar."" one dollar.." dan akroyd" i got your money.. | |
| I got your poor, measly.." eddie murphy" one dollar.." dan akroyd" can | |
| I borrow a dollar? " bizmarkie" nigga you ain' t shit.. you wasn' t shit when you was here! | |
| I seen you do that shit all that' s the same shit | |
| You was doin round the poolroom nigga | |
| It ain' t nuthin let me have a dollar"" can | |
| I have a dolla? one dolla"" one dollar.." dan akroyd" how much? a dollar."" one dollar.." dan akroyd" one beer? man you gotta give me a dollar for a beer" twilite tone | |
| Check this out | |
| One time, steps a man | |
| Common sense and the unamerican caravan | |
| The true bboys, dem dere and we in here | |
| Yeah, ya know, from the southside of chicago | |
| And we don' t front | |
| Who me? I am twilite tone | |
| Babylon dread, bumstead, and we come like dis common | |
| This the start of somethin big | |
| Methink I knows ya gonna dig it | |
| It' s time to plant the seed | |
| Hiphop' s the tree and i' ma fig it | |
| Figure it out, the mic, | |
| I' m rippin it like a ligament | |
| Gimme a light a bud light, and shit' ll get lit just like a cigarette | |
| I' m a bboy so don' t test me, many rappers don' t impress me | |
| You try steppin into my city i' ll, snipe em like wesley | |
| So you best be on your way, | |
| I' m doper than marion berry, hey | |
| Wake up everyday and makeup rhymes but | |
| I' m not mary kay | |
| Some say I' m dope as fuck, some label my rhymes incest | |
| My flex is kinda mean yo, so hey kid, catch | |
| These nuggets, these nuggets, these nugget ugget uggets | |
| With some peas and a hole in the bucket cool, cool | |
| Dear liza, minelli, | |
| I jam like jelly and | |
| I gotHelly what, helly what, helly rhymes | |
| I can remember times when for a 40 | |
| I had to beg for bucks | |
| Nobody really gave a, so | |
| I had to beg for fucks | |
| Now what do niggaz do when they got not food | |
| Skibbidy skap and busta bust a rap | |
| So I pick up the pen and then begin the thoughts to get to pumpin | |
| Hopin like all the people let me talk, let me say somethin | |
| Cause nothin for nothin leaves nothin, | |
| I got nuthin to lose | |
| I put, nuttin in my notes, | |
| I' m not your host when | |
| I got nuttin to use | |
| Dues gettin credited, now | |
| I debit my bank account | |
| Not on a blind date, could | |
| I see me taken out | |
| By some glutteus, glutteus, maximus, maximus | |
| I' m spastagisamistergis a mistergistaspastagis | |
| Spectacular, the papes | |
| I count like dracula | |
| You can' t cut the rug, because you suck, mc vacumn up | |
| Rappers I skip on like walter payton | |
| Their ain' t no way or halfstep, and flex a rhyme like a bicep | |
| Some steps with concepts, but umm, who cares | |
| Not even the damn people under the stairs twilite tone | |
| Interruption, interruption | |
| True bboys runnin shit | |
| Unamerican caravan, beatin you down | |
| Den dere' s de man who don' t stop | |
| Yo com, come back with some sense, uhh common | |
| Doodoodoodoodoodoo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come what? | |
| Adoodoodoodoodoodoo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come yeah! | |
| I' m comin around the mountain high as lower than a valley | |
| I' m the cat, from the alley, from the back, i' ma rally | |
| And tally up points, rollin joints, risin to the tops | |
| Somewhat of a playwright, cause like a stage | |
| I got props | |
| My crew' s a strange brew, a drink a day' ll keep the stink away | |
| We been through aa, but hey, what can | |
| I say? Say say say, what you want, but you' ll pay the consequences | |
| Cause mister common sense is yeah | |
| Not gonna take it, so leave you better believe it | |
| Even if your name ain' t ripley, cause ripley don' t know diddley | |
| Hit me one time, two times, for the uayyyc | |
| Heyyyyyy, but anyway | |
| I hit a skid, and | |
| I peel out like mc eiht, damn | |
| I kill itEarn my money the old fashioned way | |
| I steal it | |
| Stop thief in the temple, | |
| I hit em with a blow | |
| Somebody done stole my beeper but i' ma steal the show | |
| I' m throwin a heidi hoe into a bro and tellin her | |
| Go for what you know bruh, the people before me go under | |
| Yo we gotta gotta get we gotta get we gotta get | |
| Gotta get, gotta gotta gotta get get over | |
| Somewhere over the rainbow, | |
| I' m still the same old same old | |
| Ringin around the collar, borrowin a dollar, check my balls | |
| Dirty drawers, see the kitty suckin titties | |
| Video watchin lush from the city | |
| I' m the extraterrestrial rappers go home cause they have to | |
| Them marks be callin ork, come in ork, nanu nanu | |
| The perfect stranger, comin in to a, fuck a new land | |
| Cause jeffrey where osborne, and see | |
| I' m only human | |
| Doin anything to make a buck, what the fuck | |
| I gottaDo what | |
| I gotta go echoes |
| zuò cí : Common Sense | |
| " friends.. romans countrymen.. lend me a dollar! ahhha!" damon wayans" how much? a dollar."" one dollar.." dan akroyd" i got your money.. | |
| I got your poor, measly.." eddie murphy" one dollar.." dan akroyd" can | |
| I borrow a dollar? " bizmarkie" nigga you ain' t shit.. you wasn' t shit when you was here! | |
| I seen you do that shit all that' s the same shit | |
| You was doin round the poolroom nigga | |
| It ain' t nuthin let me have a dollar"" can | |
| I have a dolla? one dolla"" one dollar.." dan akroyd" how much? a dollar."" one dollar.." dan akroyd" one beer? man you gotta give me a dollar for a beer" twilite tone | |
| Check this out | |
| One time, steps a man | |
| Common sense and the unamerican caravan | |
| The true bboys, dem dere and we in here | |
| Yeah, ya know, from the southside of chicago | |
| And we don' t front | |
| Who me? I am twilite tone | |
| Babylon dread, bumstead, and we come like dis common | |
| This the start of somethin big | |
| Methink I knows ya gonna dig it | |
| It' s time to plant the seed | |
| Hiphop' s the tree and i' ma fig it | |
| Figure it out, the mic, | |
| I' m rippin it like a ligament | |
| Gimme a light a bud light, and shit' ll get lit just like a cigarette | |
| I' m a bboy so don' t test me, many rappers don' t impress me | |
| You try steppin into my city i' ll, snipe em like wesley | |
| So you best be on your way, | |
| I' m doper than marion berry, hey | |
| Wake up everyday and makeup rhymes but | |
| I' m not mary kay | |
| Some say I' m dope as fuck, some label my rhymes incest | |
| My flex is kinda mean yo, so hey kid, catch | |
| These nuggets, these nuggets, these nugget ugget uggets | |
| With some peas and a hole in the bucket cool, cool | |
| Dear liza, minelli, | |
| I jam like jelly and | |
| I gotHelly what, helly what, helly rhymes | |
| I can remember times when for a 40 | |
| I had to beg for bucks | |
| Nobody really gave a, so | |
| I had to beg for fucks | |
| Now what do niggaz do when they got not food | |
| Skibbidy skap and busta bust a rap | |
| So I pick up the pen and then begin the thoughts to get to pumpin | |
| Hopin like all the people let me talk, let me say somethin | |
| Cause nothin for nothin leaves nothin, | |
| I got nuthin to lose | |
| I put, nuttin in my notes, | |
| I' m not your host when | |
| I got nuttin to use | |
| Dues gettin credited, now | |
| I debit my bank account | |
| Not on a blind date, could | |
| I see me taken out | |
| By some glutteus, glutteus, maximus, maximus | |
| I' m spastagisamistergis a mistergistaspastagis | |
| Spectacular, the papes | |
| I count like dracula | |
| You can' t cut the rug, because you suck, mc vacumn up | |
| Rappers I skip on like walter payton | |
| Their ain' t no way or halfstep, and flex a rhyme like a bicep | |
| Some steps with concepts, but umm, who cares | |
| Not even the damn people under the stairs twilite tone | |
| Interruption, interruption | |
| True bboys runnin shit | |
| Unamerican caravan, beatin you down | |
| Den dere' s de man who don' t stop | |
| Yo com, come back with some sense, uhh common | |
| Doodoodoodoodoodoo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come what? | |
| Adoodoodoodoodoodoo, here | |
| I come, here | |
| I come yeah! | |
| I' m comin around the mountain high as lower than a valley | |
| I' m the cat, from the alley, from the back, i' ma rally | |
| And tally up points, rollin joints, risin to the tops | |
| Somewhat of a playwright, cause like a stage | |
| I got props | |
| My crew' s a strange brew, a drink a day' ll keep the stink away | |
| We been through aa, but hey, what can | |
| I say? Say say say, what you want, but you' ll pay the consequences | |
| Cause mister common sense is yeah | |
| Not gonna take it, so leave you better believe it | |
| Even if your name ain' t ripley, cause ripley don' t know diddley | |
| Hit me one time, two times, for the uayyyc | |
| Heyyyyyy, but anyway | |
| I hit a skid, and | |
| I peel out like mc eiht, damn | |
| I kill itEarn my money the old fashioned way | |
| I steal it | |
| Stop thief in the temple, | |
| I hit em with a blow | |
| Somebody done stole my beeper but i' ma steal the show | |
| I' m throwin a heidi hoe into a bro and tellin her | |
| Go for what you know bruh, the people before me go under | |
| Yo we gotta gotta get we gotta get we gotta get | |
| Gotta get, gotta gotta gotta get get over | |
| Somewhere over the rainbow, | |
| I' m still the same old same old | |
| Ringin around the collar, borrowin a dollar, check my balls | |
| Dirty drawers, see the kitty suckin titties | |
| Video watchin lush from the city | |
| I' m the extraterrestrial rappers go home cause they have to | |
| Them marks be callin ork, come in ork, nanu nanu | |
| The perfect stranger, comin in to a, fuck a new land | |
| Cause jeffrey where osborne, and see | |
| I' m only human | |
| Doin anything to make a buck, what the fuck | |
| I gottaDo what | |
| I gotta go echoes |