Common - No Sell Out lyrics

rate me

With my guy in the box chevy

He got a job, used to move rock steady

Windows shaking when the bass drop heavy

Nigga driving like he the black Tom Petty

All fast, extra tender on the glass

Way past the limit when we was pass (?)

(Woop-woop) We heard sirens

Swear I never liked police better than the firemen

Here they come harassing us (?)

Maybe cause the car looking like a tepee

Easy easy easy, they approached us

Hand by their holsters, close to their toasters

Us against them man, that’s the culture

Try to look sober before they get close to

The window, hoping that the wind blow

The smell away, (?), don’t need a fel-uh-nay

Asking my guy for his license

Damn fam, you ain’t got a license?

At least for the weed he got a license

They shining the light right through my iris

Got us out the car, put us on the curb

Going through the car looking for the herb

Must’ve found something because he acting all awry

Found a pound stashed in the laundry

Then they started asking whose was it

Split us up so they can ask more questions

Am I the buyer? Am I the supplier?

Am I rich? Do I have many buyers?

Once they realized that they couldn’t move an inch us

That’s when they divide and try to Willie Lynch us

Said that my guy said it was my shit

Oh I’mma fall for that (?) shit?

C’mon man I’m from a Chi environment

Exercise my right to stay silent

Smoking Bob Marley but I ain’t gonna well out

Or sing to the cops man, no sell out<br />

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