Testi:
Common Like Water For Chocolate

you ho for me (Common: get real now) Pimp yo punk ass Have you write me poetry I'm from a land called cash You too slow for me [Common] You know why

culture Focused like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming arts with some shit for

ll get split like a date that's dutch scuffed and scraped up Taped up for tryin to say what - ever you was about to say You rap like a nigga that's about

in place, it's gettin tricky (like who?) like dude, that do drum'n'bass There was a air in the place, that made me suspicious Normally, they'd be talkin like

tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot that Chorus: (Scratched by DJ Premier with variations): "This is rap for real, something you feel" "And you know, yes you know" "Rap for

leave you with the taste I know you like it hard to the core That's what you ask for, you achin for the best Hurtin like a sore in that ass, like a ritual

sip white wine and let my light shine Out the dark space, with the world on my mind like Scarface though my sex drive like a car chase More than a uhh

love like this Gotta be somethin' for me to write this Queen, I ain't seen you in a minute Wrote this letter and finally decide to send it Signed, sealed, delivered for

she couldn't remember She was spooked and buzzin', couldn't describe 'em 'Cause it happened too fast, said they looked like me With they pants hangin' off they ass Got her some water