[Featuring Sean Lett]. Intro: Common. Yeah one two bless. Yeah yeah check it. I got my mellow Sean Lett. He gonna get down for y'all Chicago style. Eighty-seven you know the bidness check it. Chorus: Common Sean Lett. After eight years of my life of smoking and drinking. The world keeps spinning so lately I've been thinking. After eight years of my life of smoking and drinking. The world keeps spinning so lately I've been thinking. Verse One: Common. Nearest to the go gothic a cash flow prophet. Methods of gettin scratch and talkin slick I've adopted. Palms in the lock with stunts whose hearts be game. Hoes in the stable none do I claim. Niggaz with nothin to shoot for at they only aim. Gramps in the choir singin it's gonna rain. in the midst of precipitation I make the power. manipulations so my offspring'll be straight for generations. Got connections in the nation. To incarceration to general population. More lyrics than Jason look me in the face when you speak to me. You got a tattoo? Bitch youse a freak to me. Seeking the good sess material. Asking when's my next video. Bitch get a job and get your ass in somebody's university. Enroll your youngun in a nursery. And cleam him up comb his hair cover yourself. You want a man to love you you ain't loving yourself. I'm discovering wealth watches wisdom in ways. To make it in the last days now bring it on. Chorus. Verse Two: Sean Lett. I feel blessed I survived two decades in this world. Then Ninety slid in naked now I got a baby girl. Ain't this a bitch myself still a child. I want to hang on eighty-seven corners act wild on Stoney Isle. Better school her so presence is your seed in society. Parks of envy jealous niggaz crack fiends yes indeed. I won't misleed and you can best believe. I'm just a blink away shorty anytime that you need. See I know right now you're just too young to understand. Asking questions why pops and moms don't be holding hands. Don't you worry about it yet in due time we'll explain. Why having you created just an everlasting shame. Bringing joy witcha smiles tripping when you first walked. Knowing somebody's child is gettin outlined in chalk. Just relieved it ain't you I got much love for you boo. Cause it ain't nuthin that these skanless niggaz in these streets. won't do. Stop me if I'm lying see my race is steady dying. Short methods to making cream bullets sprays and shatters dreams. See basically Chi-town's game-related and designed. Niggaz store up theirs and down opposite signs. Chorus. Outro: Sean Lett Common. It's like that y'all (yeah yeah). Common Sense and dirty mizer on the set y'all. Sean Lett. We gonna get down like that. My man Eddie C on the board. We coming through y'all for eighty-seventh street. Seventy-first and everybody in South show. We coming through for niggaz on the West side. Down in the ickies all up and down state. We gonna keep it straight like that. We straight out for gold. You call it Chi-town it's still our town. Holding it down like this with that eighty-seven sound. We talking about rocking niggaz state to state nationwide. On the real it's like that. Straight up South side is where we loaf. Shit be real around these parts I'm serious. YouknowhatI'msayin? Hear me. You know what? We out though.