Common Dust Feat Kid Crumbs lyrics

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
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