Tricks Up My Sleeve Song Lyrics
Tricks Up My Sleeve by Common Sense Verse One:
I'm {easy} easy easy like Sunday morning
I can kick a stupid nervous joint when I'm yawning
Ahhh Common's comin with that old oh excuse me
Elizabeth this is a big one I mean a dewe dewe
Doogie Howser cause see I'm like Bowser
Kickin it with the sha na na na the t shirt and the
trousers how's the Family Ties?
I'm left with the gift open it up SUPRISE!
Big bat filet o fish quarter pounder french fries
Icy Coke, milkshake, sundaies and apple pies
And a cup? Nah, that's enough of that
I'm like an indian giver, yo, give me that back
Comin again hip-pop-pop-pop bring it back selector
We be the thoroughbred, so use your head, play the Trifecta
Common infector, smug MC, heads up!
Ya better duck cause muck-a-luck, it's me
[Now what's your name] Common
Come in again... Common
[How would you do it] Common
[Now how was she] Common, check it out!
Common is coming soon to a theater near you
To the U-A-C crew, nuff respect due
Do I do, where I do, when I do
I do do do, yo I do it on the ease
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