Stolen Moments (feat. Black Thought) - Part II - Common

Stolen Moments (feat. Black Thought) - Part II

Common

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It's a frantic situation

It's a frantic situation

It's a frantic situation

It's a frantic situation

It's a frantic situation

It's a frantic situation

Well, It's a frantic situation

It's a

Extra salty 'cause whoever beat me, got me for this 31 inch

And this Alpha Bailey jacket I just bought me

Out of snapping, my guy tried to talk me

But what could get me halfway calm was this Donny Hathaway song

The tape that it was on I had wanted while I was gone

But forgot to pack it, in fact it was in that jacket

This demo, it's time to track it and lay it down

Now this somebody I know or somebody I stay around

Day before I broke out, niggas was over my crib getting smoked out

No telling who had the place scoped out

Dot had brought over some niggas I didn't know

I'm asking who are you, they said I'm here with them all

If it was them, soon I'ma collide with them

And they better not be rocking no new Iversons

Then it could have been this hype that usually shovel my snow

If I'm out of town or not, by my car he would know

Now it might have been this stripper I met at Pinkhouse party

Thick, but my furniture wasn't worth her body

What if it was this nigga I let sleep in my crib?

They had a set of keys, but that I wasn't trying to believe

But I couldn't put it past him or them other bastards

It'd be ass backwards for me to ask if they did it

'Cause whoever did ain't gon' admit it

The blunt and dirty dishes is my only exhibit

Wondering if I should give it a rest and through the wind it might surface

'Cause telling the law, Joe, is worthless, uh

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Wherever you are

Whoever you are

Check it out

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Hey, sucker nigga, whoever you are

Wherever you are

Whoever you are

Check it out

(Right, yeah, uh)

(Mystery)

(Common sense)

(Ride with you, man)

Hey yo, Ra

Yo, what's up, dawg, M?

Yo, this your third album right?

Yeah

You know, niggas wanna see what type of shit you gon' come with this time, know what I'm saying?

Bro, you know as usual, I'ma try to go in and just come with some soulful shit

What's up with the beats, though? I need some joints from you, for real

Yo, I just flipped this one last night, check it out

Here you go, right here

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