Hilltop Hoods Common Streets Lyrics

It's all the same,
Regardless of your rep or your name
Rappers walking in the rain,
tryna state there claim
I can take the weight I just....
Take the backpain
There's much to gained from the money and fame
(It's like that)
I feel the power when i hear it in the streets
(It's like that)
(Behind that)
They turn my rhythm into comercialism
And now this kerb is 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 s__ 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 a crown or throne from the use of microphone

(Just let me rideeee)
A hood in creeps clothing my disguise
Better trade in ya fakin'
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 f___ed, 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 robbin' them beats hip-hop got stolen foul
Some lost there creativy and our sense of pride was 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 ample to heal the wounds
That was open ??? truth ???? community you food basket
Hipicrits, contradicting s___, 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 walkin' foreign lands, maybe one day common streets

It's all the same,
Regardless of your rep or your name
Rappers walking in the rain,
Tryna state there claim
I can take the weight I just....
Hate the backpain
There's much to gained from the money and fame
(It's like that)
I feel the power when i hear it in the streets
(It's like that)
(Behind that)
They turn my rhythm into comercialism
And now this kerb is 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

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