Released: May 25, 2004
Songwriter: Common Pete Rock
Producer: Pete Rock
[Intro: Common & De La Soul]
(Common) Yeah yeah
(Common) One two, one two
(Common) Pump this shit up
(Common - y'all know what's comin') One two
(Common - y'all say his name) I'm Common
(Common - where my nigga at?) I'm Common
(Come on)
[Verse 1: Common]
A bitch nigga wit an attitude named Cube (What what)
Tried to step to Com wit' a feud (What what)
Now what the fuck I look like dissin' a whole coast?
You ain't made shit dope since AmeriKKKa's Most
Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East
On the dick of the East for your first release
Your lease is up at the crib, house niggas get evicted
And videos wit' white studs talkin' you get Wicked (Yeah)
Natural Born Killa, you a natural born God
Read, rich, got the nerve to say you rob
Hyprocrite, I'm fillin' out your Death Certificate
Slangin' bean pies and St Ides in the same sentence
Shoulda repented, on the 16th of October
Get some beats besides Parliament to rock over
Rap career is over, better off actin'
Oh, what trouble I see, and managing WC and Wack 10
Backed into a four corner hustla
Lyin' on your dick, said you was fuckin' her
Use Higher Learning, don't take my words out of text
Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX
It'll take a Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back
From givin' you mouth shots or hit wit' the pipe that Ralph got
Chris Tucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good
I wasn't salty, she was wit' the Boyz N the Hood
(Sing the chorus)
[Chorus: Common]
I see the bitch in ya, when you don't speak your mind
I see the bitch in ya lookin' me in my eyes lyin'
I see the bitch in ya, ain't got your own human mind
I see the bitch in ya, it's comin' out
(Common) Yeah yeah
(Common) One two, one two
(Common) Pump this shit up
(Common - y'all know what's comin') One two
(Common - y'all say his name) I'm Common
(Common - where my nigga at?) I'm Common
(Come on)
[Verse 1: Common]
A bitch nigga wit an attitude named Cube (What what)
Tried to step to Com wit' a feud (What what)
Now what the fuck I look like dissin' a whole coast?
You ain't made shit dope since AmeriKKKa's Most
Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East
On the dick of the East for your first release
Your lease is up at the crib, house niggas get evicted
And videos wit' white studs talkin' you get Wicked (Yeah)
Natural Born Killa, you a natural born God
Read, rich, got the nerve to say you rob
Hyprocrite, I'm fillin' out your Death Certificate
Slangin' bean pies and St Ides in the same sentence
Shoulda repented, on the 16th of October
Get some beats besides Parliament to rock over
Rap career is over, better off actin'
Oh, what trouble I see, and managing WC and Wack 10
Backed into a four corner hustla
Lyin' on your dick, said you was fuckin' her
Use Higher Learning, don't take my words out of text
Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX
It'll take a Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back
From givin' you mouth shots or hit wit' the pipe that Ralph got
Chris Tucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good
I wasn't salty, she was wit' the Boyz N the Hood
(Sing the chorus)
[Chorus: Common]
I see the bitch in ya, when you don't speak your mind
I see the bitch in ya lookin' me in my eyes lyin'
I see the bitch in ya, ain't got your own human mind
I see the bitch in ya, it's comin' out
- Live At Tramps, NYC, 1996 (2004)