Common Market
Slow Cure
Salute my company, the sum of these heads suggestsProof I can't compete with he who judges me bestStumble in boots; steep and too many steps - plod and postulateWith wonder - what these people gonna do to me next?I guess a penchant for the condescension comes from my mother's kinFarm folk is different, sun form a tougher skinThen and now, meld with the elders, help to vent it outIt's wicked how they never showed emotion ever when in doubtSend me that, from the spot you've been in since Jimmy passedEmpty past, wind blow, you know how McKinney's actProbably I should have tried to acknowledge you properlyAnd called her Roberts, 'cause yo my daughter got the qualityOf Rosalita, she arose a leader out the fireSpark of light, type matriarch - prize of the priorI avow to pass her this I gathered listenin' to youGet down and organize and keep it real for your crewTribal wisdom held the essence of the bible in himTough times pressin' found him fit to find religionEasin' pain through the study of the struggle they done came throughMisery enchained, it's like he in Canaan the same, tooNews ran accounts of who you blamed, too - I felt thatPosed in that position more than once, hell held backWho's to say you threw it all away?They aint never faced the 8-guage prayin' the maker take you todaySongtexteHeredity meted the faith and fate bothAfraid to stray or wander, now may the former stay close, 'sposed toObey the code, it's no simple task, men will askWhy you assimilate and denigrate, I dwindle fastSmoke signal kindled, blast back - found middle groundBalance act, pact challenge me: do my contingent proudNow and for everything a motto rings trueGet down and organize and keep it real for your crewCHORUS:Now this goes out to all area cliquesCentralized to West side of the bridgeKnow your loyalty to district, as important as it isComes second to the town; how'd this division existNow this goes out to all area cliquesFellas, fam and folk controllin' dos-o-sixGoin' for dolo, recall in all the things y'all doGet down and organize and keep it real for your crewThe town's idle chatter be a vital matter for discussionSome are good for nothin' but disruption of theMomentum, though minimal it still slows growthPotentially killin' the rhythm, softly pillows spokeAlleged bed fellows we are? Because of y'all's hang up's?Dead the jealousy and step your PR game upAs if I never offered even dialog, called a dozenMeetings at the Beacon branch - people can't speakIn retrospect I hold regret over the wholeSeparation and representation of sets, bet I'mDedicated to my record label, pledge stated ages backA few viewed the move as exclusive, my dude I hated thatAint nothin' changed, got a name plus a sharper aimMarket share, the common denominator remainTo the Line and to the thine own self, try to be trueGet down and organize and keep it real for your crewCHORUS
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