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Origineel

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X) Chorus: Black Thought (4X) It's Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop For you to trust y'all, with real hip-hop [Black Thought] Thought be the pillar of the styles of speech A dusty head brother mighta saw the bleach Teach I aims not, just to talk my sense Damn I gives not, 'bout the consequence Funk the Stylistics, and jazz the vibe Laughs at e-tudes cause I'm stayin alive Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection L-7 throwin out the breeze Cool breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit I'm just a sun child rollin in a dustin ship It's like that y'all [Kid Crumbs] Thought's a Black miss you wanna catch the Crumbs When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums Smoke gems with the folk from the cellar when they come Mouth be like cotton, got sticks of gum Common spear-a-mint, it's like sense is Dust Accumulation much cause naps I got nuff Funk feeds the dome see the trees they wanna rise Out sprouts the ?, free to vocalize Old school highs I got, for your eyes Circulize never even though we lock together Ask the set I'm clever cause I'm severed and I'm pooped But anyway the wind blows, the Dust you gotta go Chorus [Kid Crumbs] It's like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes Pass the what kid? L-7, we massive Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, baby she be glass Puff the stuff you have now I recline and make you laugh Roots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your riches The Edgar shit is locked, that's, if the force is with us Yeah, deeps pon the streets I reach, be the sound A pouch full of ouch, soon the freaks is freakin out, uhh Threes that make you shout, 'bout, ruckus on the corner Black, ?uest and Rubber, we did it in the summer Now the po' folk is near, they say I'm not a Square But when the circle's Root, Black see if I'll be there It's like that y'all [Black Thought] Dig it, cool for me I'm glad when I springs from pad To those with mad Dust I be just a lad Rock me rocks not cause my Thoughts is Black Sports the A-di-das plus my proton pack Accumulatin Dust as my trail mix crush Digs the naturale, baby flush the blush Yeah, when it roams, find your way back home And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y dome Soon your zigs roam when you brooms the scene Dust you gots not, cause your rooms is clean Trust I knows much cause I blows the horn It's Common Dust y'all, you go on and on Chorus w/ variations to end

 

Vertaling

As tot as, en stof tot stof (8X) Refrein: Black Thought (4X) It's Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop For you to trust y'all, with real hip-hop [Black Thought] Thought be the pillar of the styles of speech A dusty head brother mighta saw the bleach Ik wil niet leren, gewoon om mijn zin te krijgen Damn I gives not, 'bout the consequence Funk de Stylistics, en jazz de vibe Lacht om e-tudes want ik blijf leven Time I grips not, so it limps along Dust you, collect if you digs my song Paids and black braids what I aims to ease Connection L-7 throwin out the breeze Cool breeze to blow up cause I bust the shit I'm just a sun child rollin in a dustin ship Het is zoals dat, allemaal [Kid Crumbs] Gedacht wordt aan een Black Miss die de Crumbs wil vangen When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums Rook juweeltjes met de mensen uit de kelder als ze komen Mouth be like cotton, got sticks of gum Common spear-a-mint, it's like sense is Dust Accumulation much cause naps I got nuff Funk voedt de koepel zie de bomen ze willen stijgen Out sprouts the ?, free to vocalize Old school highs I got, for your eyes Circulize never even though we lock together Ask the set I'm clever cause I'm severed and I'm pooped Maar hoe dan ook de wind waait, het stof moet je gaan Chorus [Kid Crumbs] It's like Crumbs stay at a mic, comes to and from the ashes Pass the what kid? L-7, we massaal Jazz the funk, slow-be-poke, baby she be glass Puff the stuff you have now I recline and make you laugh Roots can boost knot and off the docks I rocked your riches The Edgar shit is locked, that's, if the force is with us Yeah, deeps pon the streets I reach, be the sound A pouch full of ouch, soon the freaks is freakin out, uhh Threes that make you shout, 'bout, ruckus on the corner Black, ?uest and Rubber, we deden het in de zomer Nu is de po' folk dichtbij, ze zeggen dat ik geen Square ben Maar als de cirkel rond is, Black kijk of ik er zal zijn It's like that y'all [Black Thought] Dig it, cool for me I'm glad when I springs from pad Voor hen met gek stof ben ik gewoon een jongen Rock me rocks not cause my Thoughts is Black Sport de A-di-das plus mijn proton pack Accumulatin Dust as my trail mix crush Digs the naturale, baby flush the blush Yeah, when it roams, find your way back home En graaf het met de kinderen met de Dust-y koepel Spoedig zullen je zigs rondzwerven als je de scene bezemt Dust you gots not, cause your rooms is clean Vertrouw erop dat ik veel weet want ik blaas op de hoorn It's Common Dust y'all, you go on and on Chorus w/ variations to end