Common — Car Horn

[Hook] I'm the C O double M O to the N You heard, motherfucker? Well boy hear me again Official raw nigga from the City of Winds Straight doing it, doing it, I am doing it (Repeat x2) [Verse 1] What the fuck is going down? Nigga you sound Like a real bitch right now, the pound I gave you I knew I shouldn't have gave you Before you was a ho now you think the money made you A slave to the rhythm, indentured servant of wisdom Clinton is the pres but I voted for Shirley Chisholm In a poetical prison, I'm visiting self For hours, coward niggas get shanked for kicking Pussy raps, radio is like CO's they try to push me back I rip cats out of they suits, give them they hoodies back I'm from the hood we stack, black fist "Ooh ohh ahh" is the sound of blackness These new school cats is classless, influenced by rap shit Front money, but hustle backwards I break bread with broads that got they masters and hypes the blaster Lawyers that work faster and young ghetto bastards Became childlike with the way I style right And act, because children naturally react Respond to the Com as a poet I'm a last like a Don Cause I'm like that yo, a phenom without shit on my arm You can't coherse a verse I'm a rhyme when I want to get up and rhyme Some say I'm spaced like John Glenn cause of the places I've been I embrace the vibe, spin, been through cases of Heinekin Return to orbit on some shit that's anti-corporate in a Wild Style Orchard gay rappers is getting tortured for tossing salads You imbalanced, you rap about violence too much I go on blind dates with mind states and go dutch At my shows the law show up, they be thinking it's a hold up So many hands go up, but with the band I'm colder Money folder, you want a fresh style let me show you [Hook]