Common - E=Mc2 lyrics

[Produced by J Dilla] [Intro: Common + scratched voices] Yeah, let's go, turn it up Introducin' World Famous Beat Junkies J. Rocc Here's the sound and substance of the world's hottest entertainment Yeah, uh Let's pause for a moment I got my man with me [Verse 1: Common] Get up get up, and rock, and rock The humm the humm and knock and knock You out the atmosphere This rap here something that I felt in the moment Of truth, opponents in the booth Inspired, is what I write, fire like 'roof' They say that I'm as hot as the block is I say that I'm as cold as the dark is Moms sit in the cut Tryin' to get my n***as in the den he walked by Hold his stoony up Hole in his chest like Cody nut Smokin' his cess, he blow it up As it escaped out the window I'm a symbol of s**, revolution and tecs on the d**h When n***as shoot for extra loot and respect Live and direct effect from the C-O double Get your paper, we stay up out of trouble n***a [Bridge: J Dilla] Get up stand up throw you f**in hands up If you got the feelin' jump up touch the ceilin' Get, get, get up get up Get get get, get, get up, get up yeah Get up stand up throw you f**in hands up If you got the feelin' jump up touch the ceilin' Get, get, get up get up Get get up, get, get up, get up, get up yeah Get up stand up throw you f**in hands up If you got the feelin' jump up touch the ceilin' Get, get, get up get up I get get, get up, get up yeah [Verse 2: Common] Get up n***as, get live ladies Since the early 80's I rock the planet daily Radio Rasheed this is how I do when I write things The party for your right to fight scenes Baby girl you as young as the nice seams on tight jeans Should have been Kahlua or ice cream My pipe dream's long as the fight scenes in The Matrix Scorpio rising, s** fiend by nature Try to control that sh** so my soul don't get Dirty for some girly, unworthy of the flowers I admit that I got strange powers Brain towers like the Eiffel, leaning through life cycle Hold the Bible and a rifle That they do me like Mike though Give me in the spotlight, turn the lights low Make you wanna holler like tooti I abuse the disciple Beats, streets meets speaks mind, times and life yo Get up [Outro: J Dilla] There it is, it's like that Yup, yeah know how we do it