Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Common Sense, artist - JL. Album song The Devil Hates Sundays, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Common Sense |
I think that it’s common sense |
They know what time it is (Say my name) |
Time, time, time it is |
They know, they know, they know what time it is |
Be nauseous |
I think that it’s common sense |
JL if you was not familiar yet |
Yelling Strange with me and my la familia rep |
Make it easy to remember, make it hard to forget |
If we talking names, I’m in here, let the people tell it |
One-triple-zero G, the fiends catch on to ya |
I mad a dope deal beats, less drama, huh |
Jay like coke dealer, Z, or Electronica |
Jay a cold dealer, J.I.D. |
rock solid, bruh |
Neglect to say or say which drugs did he take? |
Don’t know what he thunk, punk |
Or he just was at a wake |
Niggas' dream to be king then I spit somethin', debate |
At the table I sittin', get the big chunk of the steak |
I come quick, that’s your first fucking mistake |
The dick come with a cake |
And it’s lit up in this plate |
They dissect my shit and they sit shrunk and afraid |
Quit ducking the fade, talkin' to Pip jumping the gate |
My ex would nit-pick, bitch, buck and complain |
She was into me, now she gets up when I’m played |
I’ve considered aid when dumped, slumped in the grave |
I bump Lemonade, sending a tweet Trump would’ve made |
I’ve come for the safe |
Too litty, homie I shine |
I’m comfortable, great |
These niggas gon' give me mine |
To be honest, bruh, the king of this city is Tech N9ne |
I’m the young, gunning prince when I’m coming up from behind |
I’m just try’na find a way without a compass |
You want me to play into your nonsense? |
I don’t want it weighing on my conscious |
If I gotta spray they know what time it is |
Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips |
Hard to see the top when you’s a bottom bitch |
Reason that they treat us like we monstrous |
I think that it’s common sense |
They know, they, they, they know what time it is |
Time, time, time, time it is |
They know, they, they, they know what time it is |
Yeah I think that it’s common sense |
One of a kind, one that you gotta rewind |
I’m a lyricist |
Chugging a line, thinking of speaking of mine |
He’s delirious |
Scene of a crime, I got the government spying |
A conspiracist |
Gotta remind you, I’m like a Lebron |
Is you hearing this? |
Clear the lane unless you try’na be a victim |
Until I hear my name, they stressing every shoe that fits 'em |
Confidence on battlefields, I picked up the addiction |
To kill, be monstrous for real, it’s because we condition |
Really a rapper’s rapper, no cappin' that a captain in stature |
Said I’m in fact a factor flashing on catching after the last word |
Black on black, we moving like the panthers |
men are standards |
On these niggas' necks like lanyards |
I’m just try’na find a way without a compass |
You want me to play into your nonsense? |
I don’t want it weighing on my conscious |
If I gotta spray they know what time it is |
Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips |
Hard to see the top when you’s a bottom bitch |
Reason that they treat us like we monstrous |
I think that it’s common sense |
They know, they, they, they know what time it is |
Time, time, time, time it is |
They know, they, they, they know what time it is |
Yeah I think that it’s common sense |