One Day It`ll All Make Sense

Black Thought:<br>It`s a frantic situation(x7)<br><br>Common:<br>Extra salty cuz whoever beat me, got me for this 31-inch<br>And this Alpha Bailey jacket I had just bought me<br>Out of snappin, my God tried to talk me<br>But what could get me half way calm was this Donny Hathaway song<br>The tape that it was on I had wanted while I was gone<br>But forgot to pack it, in fact it was in that jacket<br>This demo, it`s time to track it and lay it down<br>Either it`s somebody I know or somebody I stay around<br>Day before I broke out, niggaz was over my crib gettin smoked out<br>No tellin who had the place scoped out<br>Donnie brought over some niggaz I didn`t know<br>I`m askin, who are you, they said I`m with the Mo<br>If it was them, soon I will collide with them<br>And they better not be rockin no new Iversons<br>Then it could have been this hype that usually shovel my snow<br>If I`m out of town or not, by my car, he would know<br>Now, it might have been this stripper I met at Pinkhouse party<br>Thick, but my furniture wasn`t worth her body<br>What if it was this nigga I let sleep in my crib<br>To have the set of keys but that I wasn`t tryin to believe<br>But I could have put it past him or those other bastards<br>It would be assed backwards for me to ask if they did it<br>Cuz whoever did ain`t gon admit it<br>The blunted dirty dishes is my only exhibit<br>Wondering if I should give it a rest and through the wind<br>It might surface<br>Cuz tellin Allah, Joe is worthless(uh)<br><br>chorus(x2): Black Thought<br>Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are(x3)<br>Wherever you are, whoever you are<br>Check it out