[Common]
   Yeah yeah
   You know, Slick, why do he wanna come crib
   Acting like he know how the brothers live?
   We have to let 'em know
   We have to let 'em know
   Heeeeere we go
  
   Behold a pair of white horses on the Death Wish course
   Been watching MTV, reading articles in The Source
   Lost on the other side of the river
   Where death approaches the livest nigga
   I wonder why this wigga
   Would even come around my tilt
   With grandmothers cry, uncles get high, and cats get pealed
   My guys will deal with him, he got no rhythm
   So let the steel hit him, we speaking jail diction
   Hoe work and day oppression
   Turn up the bass and let the system thump
   So my neighbors won't hear the sparks as the lead gets pumped
   Its a pre-(?) agreement in the cement jungle
   Kill each other over money and white boys for fun
  
   [Female Singer]
   Don't come my way
   Hawks feel the day
   Things don't change, oh no
   Don't you come my way
   Come my way
   See the day, oh no
  
   [Slick Rick]
   Little family so a junky living act as
   Started smoking crack to fill the void within my black ass
   1999, rolling as some broke cat
   These white kids asking questions
   about where to buy some coke at
   Kinda shock a dude, Ruler turn a sucker to
   Show 'em where these cats at, maybe earn a rock or two
   Retarded, not knowing the kid hardest trife
   Kill 'em, asswipes, I'll have a new start in my life
   Till the drug lord knock upon their (?)
   Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, what the fuck you want?"
   The often asked, I could see others laugh
   I got my man he wanna a buy a half a ki off your ass
   Scolding 'em, sleeping and sold on 'em
   Gimme the cash,
   let me flash it through this peephole on 'em (Check it out)
   He got hyped quick, pursued in the tight crib
   Emptied on their asses, including the white kids
  
   [Female Singer]
   Don't come my way
   Hawks feel the day
   Things don't change, oh no
   Don't you come my way
   Come my way
   See the day, oh no
  
   [Common]
   Yo, How'd dude go cop a brick when he ain't got the loot
   Ricky D, get the heat and 'Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute"
   This wigga gots no heart from his Iowa start
  
   [Slick Rick]
   And a Section 8 cat, he don't want any part
   I put two in there, ruin their, pursuing their souvenir
   Nigga, what the fuck is that white behind DOING here?
   Won't you say you wanted to slug 'em
   "If your not here for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN"
  
   [Common]
   Lights flooded the scene, there was blood and si-reens
   (sirens)
   The cops shot the brother, I still hear him scream
   Black mans reality, white mans bad dream
   Familiar scene from the Ickeys to the Brady Green
   Its pissy hallways, broke elevators always (ya know)
   Ain't no place for our children to play
   I try to go out in the summer and be feeling the day
   These broke and stupid niggas, yo they still in the way
  
   [Slick Rick]
   One of the mightiest slang, and plus the night is young
   I got long term money draining ideas from
   Since they far, I'll find your brown sweetheart
   Just being white your like golden goose around these parts
   Hey retard, better hurry in, my name is Father Marion
   I'll hold that American Express card your carrying
   Put your nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and woke up
   First where do you live, how much money your folks got?
  
   [Female Singer]
   Don't come my way
   Hawks feel the day
   Things don't change, oh no
   Don't you come my way
   Come my way
   See the day, oh no
   Don't come my way
   Hawks feel the day
   Things don't change, oh no
   Don't you come my way
   Come my way
   See the day, oh no
  
   [Common]
   We let the rhythm go
   Common Sense will 'em hit where I hit 'em
   Common Sense will spin 'em check it out
   I guess I did 'em where they should to be done
   Ain't nothing new about the wonder rap son
   Closed styles like captions yo its time for some action
   Man, I get bread, niggas get me sled
   When I come up off their head, it was said
   For that, yo, it's like this
   Common Sense'll strike this, mic this
   Just like some punchlines
   How niggas follow me like one time
   Everybody love me like the sunshine
   Combine, ain't that you never knew of
   Niggas say one but I've got two loves
   Check it out, now how I do love...