Common Market
Crucible
RA:Hush, rustle in the leaves, make believers mouthing off againI'mma make believers outta all of themSaw the pen to pieces, it bleeds - it's of the living kindTreat it with respect with respect to the civilizedYesteryear I pressed to hear Mr. X up in your introsSend those messages via text, lesser infoBeam me up, Bluetooth flashyAutomatic transmission can't diminish my savvyThese are hundred-dollar jeans, hundred-dollar jeans, manStylin' on the aisle do my part-of-sin charter CSPANAnchor dropped, dead center - none of y'all can move meYour defendant's plain if aint no pendant on the jewelryAint no sinners in the jury box? Toss the flurry of rocksAnd watch the couriers scurry to turn a profit off aPotshot right from the sniper of DCCL (750)Suffice to say they don't aim wellCHORUS:Aiyo the game seen it comin' so the hunt's unfairTap the power from the one-two and run it through the chairTell the cult they are leaderless, only option nowSongtexteIs to wait for them to bowAnything you say can and will be used against youBroke the unspoken, yeah I know you never meant toFire in the crucible, crown melted downNow who's turn is it to bow?GEOLOGIC:Aiyo, the music was not made for savin' youIt's what you do when the record stops playin'Who woulda knew a couple dudes from the '80s grooveTo spit the truth in the booth and get praisesPlus the hate that brews ain't nathin' newCause no matter what you say they fi'n to label youGot something in two-thousand-and-eight to proveBut I wouldn't cast a ballot if they paid me toI played it cool like Prince in a paisley suitMade it rain hella purple like we played the UMade for you, but suits tend to blame us tooSayin' we takin' jobs but we're lazy tooSo we had to take it back to my days in schoolWatchin' BADLZONE, Rise Crew and Bainful BrewBut who made the rules if we were made to loseWe just scholars and a market in a change pursuitCHORUS
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