Common — Tim Westwood Freestyle

[Intro: Common] Yeah, ah, rock [Verse: Common] Common, Tim Westwood, right here on Capital XTRA You should understand the rap texture They say you grime like Skepta I let 'em know, I disrespect-uh A emcee that got it Get on hot, hot topics And let you know I go through the tropics, and I rock it I've been spotted as the one that was alotted to As the chosen I came from the land of the frozen And I know them Who's the shogun? Is it Common? I'm the place that you know I keep bombing these styles up Wild up, you could-you could a smile up Yo, turn your smile up and turn up You could learn or Yo, you don't need a burner I could earn a buck, but I'd never get it stuck When I came to conduct Yo, I came to the U.K I told you Tim, yo, he's the DJ And in the best hoods, yo, to Westwood I go to West sides and it's all good It's all understood where I come from I told you, yo, my name hung On them streets, over them beats I came and let 'em know I was staying at Embassy Suites Tryna get this deal, it was for real Yo, I just had to built cause I'm from go-ill And that was for real I went to N.Y. and said: "yo, man I gotta get this job" They said: "why" Yo, I, I looked 'em in the eye and said I'm a emcee You should never know I'm never been flimsy With these things and with these dreams Yo, if you rolling with Com' and Tim, this kings You should see that Yo, you can get that bio feedback Even on your computer, I ain't been a shooter I just been a executer, with different type of gifts And this is what I do, they said: "boy, you uplift" Why I inspire, get 'em higher, I got the fire Yo, keep it hot when we cold through the spots Yo, I should've been at Glastonbury Yo, they should've asked me different, very, various styles, I got it And let you know when it came down, I came to rock it Yo, this ain't that boy from Houston This the boy from the Chi, yo Real rap rhythms, real rap wisdom When it come down to this, yo, I got -isms I got them -isms that go down And this is how I hold down Down with my man Dilla, he's from Motown, rest in peace Yo, I got the beats and I take it to the streets Shoutout to the East, and South part of London I'ma keep comin' with these styles and you know who I hung with That was my boy Tim, we was back in the days Going through that maze, sort of like Frankie Beverly Yo, who can better me? this is how I do forever see And this boy Com', yo, I'm finding forever free Free the mind and see the rhyme And we design, these things and see in time That I'ma keep climbing mountains, I've been doing it Pursuing it, I've been on this music tip for a second You like: "man, come through" We seen you kick ass in John Wick 2 I should've been in 3 but, I emcee So I just came and let you know I had to do it free When I came to Capital, yo, I guess rap I'm rapping too Let you know this ain't casual, I'm asking you If I need it, then I just proceed with These types of styles that I make emcees bleed with A little bit of 'em, a little bit of gems A little bit of 'dems, yeah, a little bit of rims They used to roll around, hold it down, in my town But that's how it is when we roll in Chi-Town That's where I told you, that's when I hold you Get your gold tooths and let it shine, boy Yo, I came to climb, boy Listen to the rhyme that I design, boy I find joy in it, when I come down, I stay on Bennett I was the tenant that buzzed there I housed those who know- that- run there Tried to run there- fun yeah