Black Thought, Common - Stolen Moments Pt. II lyrics

It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation
It's a frantic situation

Extra salty 'cause whoever beat me
Got me for this 31-inch
And this Alpha Bailey jacket I
Had just bought me
Out of snapping, my guy tried to talk me
But what could get me half way
Calm was this Donny Hathaway song
The tape that it was on I
Had wanted while I was gone
But forgot to pack it
In fact it was in that jacket this demo
It's time to track it and lay it down
Either it's somebody I know or
Somebody I stay around
Day before I broke out
Niggas was over my crib getting smoked out
No telling who had the place scoped out
Dot had brought over some
Niggas I didn't know i'm asking who are you
They said I'm here with them all
If it was them, soon I'm a collide with them
And they better not be
Rocking no new Iversons
Then it could have been this hype
That usually shovel my snow
If I'm out of town or not
By my car he would know
Now it might have been this stripper
I met at Pinkhouse party
Thick, but my furniture wasn't worth her body
What if it was this nigga I
Let sleep in my crib?
They had a set of keys
But that I wasn't trying to believe
But I couldn't put it past
Him or those other bastards
It'd be assed backwards for me to
Ask if they did it
'Cause whoever did ain't gon' admit it
The blunt and dirty disses is my only exhibit
Wondering if I should give it a rest
And through the wind it might surface
Cause telling the law, Joe, is worthless

Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Wherever you are, whoever you are
Check it out
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are
Wherever you are, whoever you are
Check it out, yeah