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simon michel - common lyrics

common
v1: i used to love b-tches but i ain’t f-ckin common
like ted kaczynski, i’m motherf-ckin bombin
people mistake me, say i’m not a g, if you don’t think so you can go sm f-ckin d
i’m real comin straight outta f-ckin jersey
tell it how it really is f-ck perjury
my lyrics the ammo, the music my guns
i’m like mobb deep i make you f-ckin shook ones
it’s funny, i watch as the f-ggot runs
f-ckin d-ckheads, know i’m real
rap about sh-t that people can feel
i ain’t no g*nius, no complex lyrics
but i’m in your head like motherf-ckin deerticks
i got so much sh-t, never need to be robbin
all i can say is that i ain’t f-ckin common
[hook]: (background vocals) he ain’t the same, here to change the game
v 2: i ain’t f-ckin common, a noodle but ain’t ramen
b-tches can’t get off my d-ck, but they don’t f-ckin suck even give it a l!ck
the way i spit n flow, i make the world f-ckin glow
i got a gun with a mag, you’re a f-g so go blow
don’t get p-ssy or t-ts
but people throwing fits
cause i’m k!llin sh-t when i’m spittin them bits
you don’t know me or what the f-ck i’m meant to b
i ain’t f-ckin eazy don’t call me mr. e
i’m always f-ckin mobbin, i ain’t f-ckin common
[hook]
v3: i ain’t f-ckin common, i don’t come from compton
this sh-t is so real, it’s so f-ckin personal
this stuff so insane, in a he-rs- i’m f-ckin ill
nuthin handed to me, did tough sh-t to get here
but never smoke some pot or drink any f-ckin beer
yeah i said it; f-cker i’m straightedge
i’m the sh-t, a head of lettuce
you’re just a f-ckin wedge
i’m f-ckin insane
in your -ss i’m a pain
and i do crazy sh-t can parallel park a train
i know i’m gonna earn your f-ckin respect
if i don’t, get ready to get f-ckin decked
and i’ve got it before, by a pr-ck and a wh0r-, f-ckin whitey can’t rap he’s an ear and eye sore
i’m a f-ckin icon, go call me moses
i’m an outkast cause i rap about roses
but hey, you wouldn’t f-ck dre so don’t f-ck with me, never get a lay, but with words got a way, all i scream is cream so go give me my pay
decide to doubt me you’ll f-ckin rue the day
i dye my hair like rodman, i ain’t f-ckin common
[hook]

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