歌词：
Common Children Man

This is where my book begins This is where the dream must end Scream the truth and hide the lies Mothers, fathers, sisters, friends, yeah Is this like

, orange house Dead man walking with a dirty mouth Spoiled milk, stale bread Welfare, bubonic plague Record deal, light bulb Keep back kid not corporate thug Breast cancer, common

isn't it? We have so much in common It's a phenomenon We could pool our resources By joining forces from now on Lucky, you're a man who likes children

, I wanna save children Dealing with alcoholism and afrocentricity A complex man drawn off of simplicity Reality is frisking me This industry will make you lose intensity The Common

blown speaker One dropping bubble and Leslie Calling me home like Haile Selassie Pilgrim beside the fire It's been a long winter We got a lot in common

man who's on the mic, so let me entertain you My lyrical content contains subject matter That sucks up all these fucked up young kids At an alarmin' rate, common

, pissy hallways filled with children pushin' children Fiends lips peelin', shit seems real and What's real is the estate of mind that we're in The situation feels great My man

Yo, you know what we got to do, man, we need to get a whole CD Get a collection of all the music and everything we've ever done (Bringing back sweet

price But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice is extraordinaire The man that scrapped with lions, hiberated