Текст (слова) песни: The Roots - Common Dust

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X)

Chorus: Black Thought (4X)

It`s Common Dust y`all, and you don`t stop
For you to trust y`all, with real hip-hop

[Black Thought]
Thought be the ? of the styles of speech
A dusty head brother mighta saw the bleach
Teach I aims not, just to talk my sense
Damn I gives not, `bout the consequence
Funk the stylistics, and jazz the vibe
Laughs at e-tudes cause I`m stayin alive
Time I grips not, so it limps along
Dust you, collect if you digs my song
Paids and black braids what I aims to ease
Connection L-7 throwin out the breeze
Cool breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit
I`m just a sun child rollin in a dustin ship
It`s like that y`all

[Kid Crumbs]
Thought`s a Black miss you wanna catch the Crumbs
When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums
Smoke gems with the folk from the cellar when they come
Mouth be like cotton, got sticks of gum
Common spear-a-mint, it`s like sense is Dust
Accumulation much cause naps I got nuff
Funk feeds the dome see the trees they wanna rise
Out sprouts the ?, free to vocalize
Old school highs I got, for your eyes
Circulize never even though we lock together
Ask the set I`m clever cause I`m severed and I`m pooped
But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you gotta go

Chorus

[Kid Crumbs]
It`s like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes
Pass the what kid? L-7, we massive
Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, baby she be glass
Puff the stuff you have now I recline and make you laugh
Roots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your riches
The Edgar shit is locked, that`s, if the force is with us
Yeah, deeps pon the streets I reach, be the sound
A pouch full of ouch, soon the freaks is freakin out, uhh
Threes that make you shout, `bout, ruckus on the corner
Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the summer
Now the po` folk is near, they say I`m not a Square
But when the circle`s Root, Black see if I`ll be there
It`s like that y`all

[Black Thought]
Dig it, cool for me I`m glad when I springs from pad
To those with mad Dust I be just a lad
Rock me rocks not cause my Thoughts is Black
Sports the A-di-das plus my proton pack
Accumulatin Dust as my trail mix crush
Digs the naturale, baby flush the blush
Yeah, when it roams, find your way back home
And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y dome
Soon your zigs roam when you brooms the scene
Dust you gots not, cause your rooms is clean
Trust I knows much cause I blows the horn
It`s Common Dust y`all, you go on and on

Chorus w/ variations to end

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: The Roots - Common Dust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X) Chorus: Black Thought (4X) It`s Common Dust y`all, and you don`t stop For you to trust y`all, with real hip-hop [Black Thought] Thought be the ? of the styles of speech A dusty head brother mighta saw the bleach Teach I aims not, just to talk my sense Damn I gives not, `bout the consequence Funk the stylistics, and jazz the vibe Laughs at e-tudes cause I`m stayin alive Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection L-7 throwin out the breeze Cool breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit I`m just a sun child rollin in a dustin ship It`s like that y`all [Kid Crumbs] Thought`s a Black miss you wanna catch the Crumbs When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums Smoke gems with the folk from the cellar when they come Mouth be like cotton, got sticks of gum Common spear-a-mint, it`s like sense is Dust Accumulation much cause naps I got nuff Funk feeds the dome see the trees they wanna rise Out sprouts the ?, free to vocalize Old school highs I got, for your eyes Circulize never even though we lock together Ask the set I`m clever cause I`m severed and I`m pooped But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you gotta go Chorus [Kid Crumbs] It`s like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes Pass the what kid? L-7, we massive Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, baby she be glass Puff the stuff you have now I recline and make you laugh Roots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your riches The Edgar shit is locked, that`s, if the force is with us Yeah, deeps pon the streets I reach, be the sound A pouch full of ouch, soon the freaks is freakin out, uhh Threes that make you shout, `bout, ruckus on the corner Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the summer Now the po` folk is near, they say I`m not a Square But when the circle`s Root, Black see if I`ll be there It`s like that y`all [Black Thought] Dig it, cool for me I`m glad when I springs from pad To those with mad Dust I be just a lad Rock me rocks not cause my Thoughts is Black Sports the A-di-das plus my proton pack Accumulatin Dust as my trail mix crush Digs the naturale, baby flush the blush Yeah, when it roams, find your way back home And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y dome Soon your zigs roam when you brooms the scene Dust you gots not, cause your rooms is clean Trust I knows much cause I blows the horn It`s Common Dust y`all, you go on and on Chorus w/ variations to end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Common Dust: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/10426.html Все тексты песен: The Roots » The Roots - Ya`All Know Who » The Roots - Do You Want More?!??!! » The Roots - Table Of Contents Part 1 » The Roots - Stolen Moments Pt. II » The Roots - Act Too » The Roots - Do You Want More?!!??! » The Roots - Table of Contents Part 3 » The Roots - Proceed II 12" » The Roots - Peace » The Roots - I Remain Calm » The Roots - Brown Sugar Soundtrack » The Roots - Pass the Popcorn » The Roots - The Session (Longest Posse Cut in Histor » The Roots - The Legendary EP » The Roots - Duck Down! » The Roots - The Roots is Comin` » The Roots - It`s About That Time » The Roots - Why (What`s Goin On?) » The Roots - The Next Movement » The Roots - In Tha Beginning...There Was Rap Рекомендуем скачать: » Эдуард Гончаров - Детский рисунок » Эли Бар-Яалом, Юлия Могилевер - У десяти ветров » Эли Бар-Яалом - Ворона блюз » Эли Бар-Яалом - Ода на предстоящее выступление автора в клубе Центра Неполных Семей, каковое, в результате, имело бы » Эли Бар-Яалом - Другая земля » Эльдус Сайфулин - О счастливой любви » Эдуард Гончаров - Я шёл на Собер, трудно шёл... » Эдуард Гончаров - Решусь и твой переступлю порог... » Эммануил Снитковский - Где-то в Туле грустные трамваи... » Эмир Шабашвили - Раковина » Эли Дубник - Полуночная » Эдита Пьеха - Песня остается с человеком » Эли Бар-Яалом - Прощание Маглора » Эли Бар-Яалом - Свадьба » Электроклуб - Кони в яблоках » Эмир Шабашвили - Костер » Элизиум - Как гоген » Эдуард Муллер - Сумасшедшие влюблённые » Эли Бар-Яалом - Белая волна » Эли Бар-Яалом - Сестрица Ххэ
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