Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Got A Right Ta, artist - Common. Album song Electric Circus, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MCA
Song language: English
I Got A Right Ta |
Yeah! |
Hah! |
Yeah, we got, come on |
Y’all cats know the abstract nigga with the attitude |
Pass the booze, and let’s build on it |
I’m rolling in a Cadillac with the grill fronted |
I ain’t even smoke no mo’but I feel blunted |
Yo I’m tokin on the freedom |
Stepping to the A.M., cats be tokin in the P.M. |
Tell the players I’m the G.M. |
Told my team let me get my plays straight, I’ma feed them |
They need me like I need them |
See the streets is bleedin |
Had to meet with my mind and? |
to be defined and |
Stay on my climb |
I’m grind — ing, 'til I get blue balls |
Everyday, same shit new star |
Don’t make me act like where I come from because he grew tall |
There’s a place that to run from it if you neu — tral |
Hustlers and vogues, customers and smokes |
I kiss the sky feeling high off the stuff that I wrote |
I want to ride in my car, smoke my weed |
Keep my head high, let the chrome spin |
I got the right to feel hood |
I got the right to feel high |
I got the right to feel hood |
I got the right to feel high |
I’m the only cat in hip hop that can go into a thrift shop |
Connect, get up to the ghetto and get props |
If you gonna get that kick-a-box |
Make sure that? |
not |
If you gonna get that glock don’t be scared to big shot |
Hip Hop is changin, y’all want me to stay the same? |
Sorta like Barkley on how I see the game |
I recognize game like a scout |
Ayo, I’m bound to wreck your lady as I turn your lady out |
I ain’t about that |
Messing with no other man’s women |
Because of jealousy then a man go under |
Understand a man and his mental |
Listening to Joan Mitchell |
With the fan and the window |
Can it be so simple then? |
I rock Rockports, you rock Timberlands |
I want a Rover, but I’m thinking long range |
I ain’t switch over, I just made my own lane |
Like a pimp to a hoe I connect to the track |
I feel it in my neck and my back |
A thug came to me, said it changed his life |
Said the love of his life, he used to bang to the light |
I’m trying to do better |
I ain’t claiming Mister Right |
I’m a grown man, I’m too old to fist-fight |
I stay on point like trick dice |
Tweeking like the sound man who need to switch mike |
Sounding bitch like |
I know the block is hot, but we just can’t get ice |
When our children’s children sit nice? |
I sing the song to make the fiend’s strong |
King Kong ain’t got shit on me |
I train days to rip emcees, I’m peaking |
But I still gotta get that cheese |
You on some monkey ball damn chimpanzees |
Mobbin through the Chi-Town to feel the breeze yo |