Common Market - I got a song lyrics

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Common Market - I got a song lyrics

Chorus: From the start of my heartbeat when art was deep in the fold To the time of my first rhyme when I was 12 years old I heard the voice of reason speakin' from the beacon of hope – it said: "I represent with mind, body and soul" And ever since then I'm questionin' what I'm told Explore the options when I'm stoppin' at the fork in the road The effect of my actions left a crack in the mold I represent with mind, body and soul Somatic maggots inhabit the trappings of the tyrant They bag, flag it, drag it back inside the cave I'm trackin' the pattern of havoc to stab it with the trident The cla** of pragmatic shack up in the enclave Rumor has it it's a war outside no man is safe from I prefer the grave to the fate of desolation Sling blade, slice it into eighths – it's a miracle Properties of these are three-dimensional – spherical Tropic of discussion – Capricorn will rival Cancer Polyglot address me in the manner of a stammerer Hold the title manager – author of the document Sworn to secrecy the morning he performed the sacrament Duty to the derelict – I'm six generations of rap Savin' the tape for the day I came back Words preserved – testimony to the tournament Clock wins again – hold my spot up in the firmament Virgin turned vanguard – the rod draws the line in the sand Serpentine along Medina's floor plan Hard to follow – d**h will free the swallow from the cage Bury feathers and collect the treasures with the Jack of Spades Steel pierce the epidermis of the earth Heart pump concrete – from beneath the skirt she bleeds Streaks of streets, we traverse the first cycle Network connect net-worth – thirst is primal Scream for the sake of sound to force the barrier back Hurdle up and over the verbal torch carrier Sharp turns, muscles in the lower calf burn The last to finish has his position affirmed Track's run simulcast – lapse syndication Tell the magnate hell can wait – practice patience Majors always wanna push the up-tempo game pace I favor simple – evaluate the info Screen print matter – coat the data in emulsion Teen Clint Eastwood – heard your childhood was troublesome Watch the way the sharks play the cards they're dealt Overcoming the odds, well that's a way to create wealth Stay healthy – balance out your diet with some labor Make a difference in the system with the wisdom that I gave ya Save for my dominion all the planets vanish instantly The key to infinite existence is within the trinity Chorus Pop press a plate-a-day: ma** distribution Lack of proper standards contributes to pollution Who depends on agency protection from the acid rain? Through the trinity your alkalinity is ascertained I got digital minerals by the gram Shots vary, but my apothecary stocks jams Hot damn – push the cart around the town square peddlin' wares Observin' how the merchants meddle in affairs It's pointless – keepin' your finger on the pulse of a dead horse That trend ends, "that's when ya lost" Nine-trinity to Infinity – bless faith kept Son I got methods I ain't even played yet Put the record on – straight flush, weight crush peppercorn Snort a line – forge across the borderline of Thessalon Campin' out in Corinth, pa**in' through Estonia Remnants of the message echo back to Macedonia Homer's had that spot blown for two millennia Is it possible this 'odyssey' is not linear? Gravitate to logic – talk about a waste Writin in my 'launch' pad, I'm like a rock in outer space Blast to orbit – first to volunteer, last to forfeit All I need is one mic mounted in the co*kpit Static interferes with my communiqué to Houston Steeped in the syrup makes it hard for me to move them Sublime clientele – only time'll tell if more are with us Though the core, itself, is serendipitous Cin cin – to the fam a toast to prosperity Even in my absence I'mma oversee the legacy Dedicate one to Bambataa if it's not too much to ask Fashion the future to refract the past Luminosity – ultra-violent rays graze the temple We play the tympani to save the trinity…