Common Sense - Nuthin' To Do Lyrics
Intro:Check it on the one, you Com is gonna come (X3)And check it out, ha.Verse 1:My raps do laps around tracks to the daysThe idiot vibin', I'm the comma comma ChamelionI use to pop the willy on my blue and gray sting rayIt had maxed, I was with *****es that had coochieBassum wasn't rollin' Starters, looking harder than niggasHoes wore clothes, that exposed their figuresAin't 7 steps in the jam, next the police comeHeist there would be one, numbers I would get at least oneWe come to the get together with whateverYou wouldn't know how deep it was, we all did shit togetherEat up all your vittles, drink your brew and then step toThe next cue, let's do it again y'allThat was when mad was tall and phat was coldThe days of Old Chicage and Fun Town and shorties we run roundPlay strike outs till sun down, but the shit ain't as fun nowAnd the city is all run down, we troop down to Jew TownTalking cat down on some gear, have enough for a Polish incom fairI stare, at what use to be Bubbles and think about who use to cop our liquior(Who?) Our neighborhood father figureHook:I'm out with my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah,"Niggas be rollin'" - Ol' Dirty Bastard from Protect Ya NeckAin't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I"Niggas be rollin'"Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops cause um"Niggas be rollin'"We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some eats cause um"Niggas be rollin'"Verse 2:I got more rhymes then the Manor got folks had styleSince I went to McDowl, wearin' boatsAnd penny loafers know I had the nickel in minesWe use to hoop in my yard but now I dribble the rhyme-a
