Common Streets lyrics

It`s all the same,
Regardless of your record and your name
Rappers walking in the rain,
tryna state there claim
I can take the weight they just....
Take the backpain
There`s much to gained with the money and fame
(It`s like that)
I feel the power when i hear it in the streets
(It`s like that)
It used to be about the lyrics and beats
(Behind that)
From tomorrow until comercialism
And now it`s built as a prison
For us to walk common streets

Now if flesh is weak
My passion is my shield
And my strength is my speech
In which i`ll make men yeild
Cuz in the field of expertize
Man you rappers flex with ease
Using hip-hop as gimmicks in which to gain sex with these...

With a joint or a bottle...
And a picturing posing crew
The only thing i ever learned is
`I can only trust a chosen few`
I got respect for my crew
And love for my home
Never claimed ??? throne from the use of microphone

(Just let me rideeee)
Or all you critics claiming minor skies
`Better trade in ya faget`
As you look into my eyes
And my sumizeee`ll be the day that hip-hop dies
Or at least until the day the mass of boys ????

With every ?? on your faith
Companies supporting any and every
Breathe or laugh i take
Makes me gag in nauzia
Its jsut the asthma....
It`s chokin` me, vocally
Provokin` me to live with frustation with words but locally
Cuz globally im fucked, if you ever notice me
So I cling to what I got and rock the spot with chromozee...
Cuz sometimes...
The people just don`t wanna let go
Now put that mic down before you get crushed like Thredbo

But hold it now....
Who said were walking common streets?
You jsut keep rollin` them beats hip-hop cost all a ??
Some lost there creativy and our sense of ?? humble,
Ali threw in the gloves so now im rumblin` in the jungle

Don`t you worry cuz them punks will fall off figures
Times i wrote these shackle (dadadada)
You lost that love i feel ??????, and crackles
And only time he`s able to heal the wounds
That was open ??? truth ???? community you food basket
Hipicrits, contradicting shit, every bit of it
I`ve heard more to save the gas ?????? illiterate
I jsut hung my head in my hands and kept, workin` on the beats
But now were workin for the lands, maybe one day common streets

It`s all the same,
Regardless of your record and your name
Rappers walking in the rain,
Tryna state there claim
I can take the weight they just....
Hate the backpain
There`s much to gained with the money and fame
(It`s like that)
I feel the power when i hear it in the streets
(It`s like that)
It used to be about the lyrics and beats
(Behind that)
From tomorrow until comercialism
And now this spirits a prison
For us to walk common streets

It`s all the same
Common streets
Can you feel it?
Can you feel the vibe?
Seem`s im in a dream as im walk through the southside
Can you feel it?
Can you feel the vibe?
Cuz it looks like we leavin` to the people walkin` by
Can you feel it?
Can you feel the vibe?
Cuz it looks like we leavin` to the people walkin` by