Common, Pete Rock - All Kind Of Ideas lyrics

Uh, what
(All, all, all kind of ideas)
Never before, nigga, uh-huh
(All, all, all kind of ideas
All kind of ideas)
Yeah, boy, yeah, nigga
Last night, uh-huh
(All-all-all-all-all-all-all kind of ideas)
Yeah, boy, uh-huh
Yeah
(All-all-all-all-all-all kind
All kind of ideas)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Uh, uh, yeah, ayo

I'm soul brother uno (Uno)
Black from the future
Make beats on the table if I
Break my computer (Break my computer)
And still make hits like I used to (Uh)
Keep your top five


I'm God's favorite producer (For real)
Sixteen bars of pressure
No metronome (Nope)
Thinking outside the box
That's a better zone (Way better)
So many ideas coming out the wazoo (Uh)
It's only one of me
Can never do what I do (Ayy)
Past, present and future
That is timeless (Uh)
Been a lot a things, but
I never been rhymeless (Never)
Drums like scattered showers
When I rain, man (Uh-huh)
Giving you food for soul
That's the game plan (Word)
Tears for fears (What)
I said a shout out to all my peers
But I never ran out of all kind of ideas
I said
(All kind of ideas, yeah, boy)
Tears for fear, a shout out
To all my peers (What)
But never ran out
Of all kind of ideas (Let's go)

All, all-all-all-all kind of ideas
All kind of ideas
All-all-all-all-all kind of ideas
All kind of ideas
All-all, all-all-all kind
All kind of ideas
All, all-all-all-all kind of ideas
All kind of ideas

Rack focus
To the black Moses that's light skinned
A dawn like when the night end
I'm multi-hyphened
My stipend is ripened from Chi’ to Big Apple
On the mic, I'm Micah Parsons
Any subject I tackle
And grapple with wack dudes
And school niggas like black schools
'cause they lack rules
Niggas mad 'cause I know that cash rules
Everything around me except my mind
The underground found me
And depth I find on the railroad
I unjail souls like Harriet
Spitting chariots of fire through
The wire and live barb fences
I murder MCs
Some say that it's senseless (All)
Bomber like a winter coat though
I've been In the trenches
Known to go for it like fourth and inches
Move the chains, I maneuver through the game
My thought grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
Foes came sporting fake smiles like dentures
Them monkeys been programmed
At them, I throw wrenches
Hunger for the game
Your thirst never quenches
You search for mentions
I unearth dimensions
These are adventures
From Avalon benches
The real hip-hop, Com' came to his senses
Extensions of a man
The master planned for years
For me to bring to the world
(All kind of ideas)

All kind, all-all-all-all kind of ideas
All-all kind of ideas
All kind of, all, all
All kind of ideas, all kind of ideas
All kind of—all kind of ideas
All kind of, all—all—all—all—all kind of ideas
All—all kind of ideas
All kind of, all—all—all—all—all kind of ideas
(All—all—all kind of ideas)
All—all—all—all—all—all kind of ideas
All kind of, all—all kind of ideas
All kind, all kind of ideas, ideas, ideas, ideas, ideas