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All Kind Of Ideas
Common,Pete Rock
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Uh, what (all, all, all kind of ideas)
Never before, nigga, uh-huh (all, all, all kind of ideas, all kind of ideas)
Yeah, boy, yeah, nigga
Last night, uh-huh (all-all-all-all-all-all-all kind of ideas)
Yeah, boy, uh-huh
Yeah (all-all-all-all-all-all kind, all kind of ideas)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Uh, uh, yeah, ayo
I'm soul brother uno (uno), black from the future
Make beats on the table if I break my computer (break my computer)
And still make hits like I used to (uh)
Keep your top five, I'm God's favorite producer (for real)
16 bars of pressure, no metronome (nope)
Thinking outside the box, that's a better zone (way better)
So many ideas coming out the wazoo (uh)
It's only one of me, can never do what I do (ay)
Past, present and future; that is timeless (uh)
Been a lot a things, but I never been rhymeless (never)
Drums like scattered showers when I rain, man (uh-huh)
Giving you food for soul, that's the game plan (word)
Tears for fears (what), I said a shout-out to all my peers
But I never ran out of all kind of ideas, I said (all kind of ideas, yeah, boy)
Tears for fear, a shout-out to all my peers (what)
But I never ran out (of all kind of ideas) (let's go)
All, all-all-all-all kind of ideas, all kind of ideas
All-all-all-all-all kind of ideas, all kind of ideas
All-all, all-all-all kind, all kind of ideas
All, all-all-all-all kind of ideas, all kind of ideas
Rack focus to the black Moses that's light skinned
A dawn like when the night end, I'm multi-hyphened
My stipend is ripened from Chi' to Big Apple
On the mic, I'm Micah Parsons any subject I tackle
And grapple with wack dudes
And school niggas like black schools 'cause they lack rules
Niggas mad 'cause I know that cash rules everything around me except my mind
The underground found me, and depth I find on the railroad
I unjail souls like Harriet
Spitting chariots of fire through the wire and live barb fences
I murder MCs, some say that it's senseless (all)
Bomber like a winter coat though I've been In the trenches
Known to go for it like fourth and inches
Move the chains, I maneuver through the game
My thought grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
Foes came sporting fake smiles like dentures
Them monkeys been programmed, at them, I throw wrenches
Hunger for the game, your thirst never quenches
You search for mentions, I unearth dimensions
These are adventures from Avalon benches
The real hip-hop, Com' came to his senses
Extensions of a man, the master planned for years
For me to bring to the world (all kind of ideas)
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