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Thelonius (Album Version)

๐Ÿ‘ค Common โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Like Water For Chocolate โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:42
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โฑ๏ธ 4:42 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Ha, yeah, yeah
Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
Act like you know, I'm on some grown
Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
Act like you know, I'm on some grown
It's the thelonious, super microphonist
You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
You know it, these minimes try to clone us
I got a bonus for the that run up on us
I got a bonus for your that run up on us
It's the thelonious, super microphonist

Uhh, no time to sleep 'cuz if you sleep you don't eat
Gotta hold heat, just to make ends meet
Livin' on the street while other feast
Aight wit you it ain't aight wit me
Right, gotta make money all my life
Gotta stay, many types
Yeah you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Yup, stay turnin' these out, down also, 'em out
Throw somethin' down whenever my out
They know me so they restructure and reroute
They know me from Washington to down South
All the way to London to my common house
Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out, out

No doubt, get live or get knocked the out
Word up, just be about what you about dogg
Knowhatimsayin', just play at your own risk
Act like you know I'm on some grown
It's the thelonious, super microphonist
You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
You know it, 'cuz you can feel it in your throat, say it

I'm 'bout to let my mind float, say it
Get your third eye poked, game, I assemble dope
Ness, a that's fresh as the 'fess
Studied this rap, no need to mic test
You can feel it in your chest
Your B I, feel it in her
Plus you, rhyme like a wit his pierced
We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us
Dreamin' when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
Still doin' this like dude in wild style

Invitin' Wack to dinner, I "Trick Daddy" Emcees and I don't know, "Nann"
Who can take it where I take it, you better go into God like Mase did
Leavin' crowds complacent
I move 'em above clouds whether on some surface the earth
Or thug style you can feel it in your body
Yeah, y'all you can feel it in your body

Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your body
You don't want no one to find your a hobby
Carbon copy, tryin' to clone us
You know us, thelonious, super microphone
You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real

Ay, it's like a ritual
You been invited let the motoebike stimulate the place
With the grace, nevertheless, I stress
Let the music put a smile on your face
As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual excellence
You know I always leave you with the taste
I know you like it hard to the core
That's what you ask for you aimin' for the best
Hurtin' like a in that like a ritual

Conversation with the most high makes me wanna cry
I wonder why, you wanna get to paradise
But that itty bitty part of you don't wanna die
So pay attention to my word, 'cuz it's the truth
Meditation ease the mind, and brings the youth
It's like a verse you could never read out of a book
Darken the line and your mind like a fish hook
Word is birth, yo I do it till the break of day
Pay attention to your art, never go astray
Word is bond

Yo, we do it and we don't quit
Sucka, you don't want it, it's Thelonious
Ownin' this rap, super microphonist, and we known to spit
I spit fire like Esther on Sanford and son did
I'm raw dude, more juice than Sunkiss
You want this, so MJ kept sayin' the rhyme flawless
Fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
I'm grabbin' my when I rhyme, nine nines bustin' plus
Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex

You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin' 'bout paychecks
Large like an Adex Avirex jacket
Yo the Gods they bust like Latex sex packets
Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all
They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time
We do all the fine they fall in lines
Me and my mans is somethin' like the source sports
We gettin' money a long time and y'all short
My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall
You funny doo, 'cuz really you think you can do me
When you roll a 500 that's really a 320

Should of let somebody else hook it
Numbers look crooked like King Kong shook it
I'm from where Bang Gats when they celebrate
That's how they play, don't let it be a holiday
Thelonious, if you testin' us we get you laid back
Show you the definition of a pay back

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.15] Ha, yeah, yeah
[00:01.95] Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
[00:04.68] Act like you know, I'm on some grown
[00:07.37] Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own risk
[00:10.06] Act like you know, I'm on some grown
[00:11.97] It's the thelonious, super microphonist
[00:14.66] You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
[00:16.42] You know it, these minimes try to clone us
[00:19.21] I got a bonus for the that run up on us
[00:21.95] I got a bonus for your that run up on us
[00:24.64] It's the thelonious, super microphonist
[00:26.48] Uhh, no time to sleep 'cuz if you sleep you don't eat
[00:29.25] Gotta hold heat, just to make ends meet
[00:31.99] Livin' on the street while other feast
[00:35.52] Aight wit you it ain't aight wit me
[00:37.38] Right, gotta make money all my life
[00:40.13] Gotta stay, many types
[00:42.88] Yeah you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[00:44.65] Yup, stay turnin' these out, down also, 'em out
[00:50.13] Throw somethin' down whenever my out
[00:52.87] They know me so they restructure and reroute
[00:55.57] They know me from Washington to down South
[00:57.35] All the way to London to my common house
[01:00.16] Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out, out
[01:04.66] No doubt, get live or get knocked the out
[01:08.36] Word up, just be about what you about dogg
[01:11.06] Knowhatimsayin', just play at your own risk
[01:12.82] Act like you know I'm on some grown
[01:14.69] It's the thelonious, super microphonist
[01:17.43] You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it
[01:20.15] You know it, 'cuz you can feel it in your throat, say it
[01:21.94] I'm 'bout to let my mind float, say it
[01:25.68] Get your third eye poked, game, I assemble dope
[01:30.13] Ness, a that's fresh as the 'fess
[01:33.72] Studied this rap, no need to mic test
[01:36.54] You can feel it in your chest
[01:38.30] Your B I, feel it in her
[01:40.18] Plus you, rhyme like a wit his pierced
[01:43.87] We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us
[01:45.62] Dreamin' when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild
[01:47.43] Still doin' this like dude in wild style
[01:51.12] Invitin' Wack to dinner, I "Trick Daddy" Emcees and I don't know, "Nann"
[01:55.71] Who can take it where I take it, you better go into God like Mase did
[02:01.19] Leavin' crowds complacent
[02:02.91] I move 'em above clouds whether on some surface the earth
[02:06.63] Or thug style you can feel it in your body
[02:08.47] Yeah, y'all you can feel it in your body
[02:10.25] Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your body
[02:13.02] You don't want no one to find your a hobby
[02:14.82] Carbon copy, tryin' to clone us
[02:17.68] You know us, thelonious, super microphone
[02:20.39] You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real
[02:23.00] Ay, it's like a ritual
[02:26.74] You been invited let the motoebike stimulate the place
[02:28.56] With the grace, nevertheless, I stress
[02:31.26] Let the music put a smile on your face
[02:34.09] As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual excellence
[02:37.62] You know I always leave you with the taste
[02:39.48] I know you like it hard to the core
[02:41.28] That's what you ask for you aimin' for the best
[02:43.16] Hurtin' like a in that like a ritual
[02:46.73] Conversation with the most high makes me wanna cry
[02:48.53] I wonder why, you wanna get to paradise
[02:52.24] But that itty bitty part of you don't wanna die
[02:54.07] So pay attention to my word, 'cuz it's the truth
[02:56.75] Meditation ease the mind, and brings the youth
[02:59.49] It's like a verse you could never read out of a book
[03:02.18] Darken the line and your mind like a fish hook
[03:04.03] Word is birth, yo I do it till the break of day
[03:06.76] Pay attention to your art, never go astray
[03:08.60] Word is bond
[03:10.47] Yo, we do it and we don't quit
[03:12.28] Sucka, you don't want it, it's Thelonious
[03:14.01] Ownin' this rap, super microphonist, and we known to spit
[03:18.67] I spit fire like Esther on Sanford and son did
[03:22.20] I'm raw dude, more juice than Sunkiss
[03:24.95] You want this, so MJ kept sayin' the rhyme flawless
[03:27.74] Fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit mines
[03:31.35] I'm grabbin' my when I rhyme, nine nines bustin' plus
[03:34.17] Ball all the time, now stay on your mind like great sex
[03:36.87] You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin' 'bout paychecks
[03:39.54] Large like an Adex Avirex jacket
[03:41.37] Yo the Gods they bust like Latex sex packets
[03:45.07] Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all
[03:47.78] They dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time
[03:49.53] We do all the fine they fall in lines
[03:52.33] Me and my mans is somethin' like the source sports
[03:54.18] We gettin' money a long time and y'all short
[03:56.86] My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall
[04:00.52] You funny doo, 'cuz really you think you can do me
[04:03.27] When you roll a 500 that's really a 320
[04:05.02] Should of let somebody else hook it
[04:06.86] Numbers look crooked like King Kong shook it
[04:09.60] I'm from where Bang Gats when they celebrate
[04:12.37] That's how they play, don't let it be a holiday
[04:14.23] Thelonious, if you testin' us we get you laid back
[04:17.86] Show you the definition of a pay back
[04:20.56]

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