LORD ZUKO - Common Sense

Money can't buy happiness
But it can free you
More or less
But they say it's the root of all evil
If I had a cent
For every time I heard that
Man, I wouldn't have to stress
I'd be motherfuckin' richer than Warren Buffet
Have a house by the lake
And a car, and a babe
Everything I'd ever want
Being happy can't be bought
Never think to tell my motherfuckin' stories
Every brother knows that life
Shouldn't be fuckin' boring
But you little bitches are still thinking of money
Thinking a whip is all you need to get yourself a little honey
That couldn't be fuckin' further from the truth
You have to be honest and respectful too
Boy you don't remember your four years in high school?
Didn't your first grade teacher
Ever teach ya
That golden motherfuckin' rule?
It ain't about the cars
It ain't about cigars
This ain't like GTA
Where we racking up some stars
This is real life and you know I'm drooping bars
Get some common sense
Or go back to the projects
I'm just being honest
Life is too short
There isn't an abort
So don't fuckin' waste it on what's not important
I see too many people fighting over Jordan's
Y'all are so greedy
Y'all can't stop eating
And then you wonder why you're over 500
I guess that's your lesson
I ain't fuckin' playing
Why are you wondering why you can't get off the couch
Maybe it's because of all the chips you shove inside your mouth
Some people aren't fuckin' happy 'n if you agree just gimme a shout
Wait, is that how loud you go now?
Your voice was much louder when a random man got shot down
Is that how we react now?
We shout in the face
Of people we can't debate?
I coulda sworn every fuckin' one of y'all were eight?
If aliens came down right now
Now now now now now now
What would they say?
Think about that and go the fuck away
You dirty fuckin bloggers go write an essay
Talkin' 'bout how I shouldn't be sitting here and stay
All you motherfuckin' haters can decay
It's a fuckin cliché
Feast on your words like it's a buffet
Imma be over here makin my way
And if you don't follow me then you'll be led astray
This will be the day
I open up a cabernet
And watch you mothafuckas drive away
In your Ford mustang like JFK
Is that too risqué?
All the fucks I give are like an empty display
So all you little kids can go go play
Go gain some weight
See if I care, imma fly away
Y'all are too dense
To my dismay
So when you're sitting by yourself
With nothing on your shelf
Think about this
And you'll find yourself sayin' shit like
"Man I wish I had some Common Sense"
It's common sense
My, my common sense
Man, get some fucking common sense

Written by:
Adolfo Lunardi

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