• 标题:Common Ground
  • 歌手:Jack Harlow
  • 专辑:Jackman.
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  • 语言:en
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    Common Ground - Jack Harlow
    Will I see you
    Just talkin' 'bout what I see
    It's not opinion based it's just just **** I see
    Uh

    The suburbs are filled with ebonics and trap sonics
    Frat boys sayin' "No cap put racks on it"
    The dialect got a lil' splash of some black on it
    Cap and gowns bought by the money in dad's pockets
    White girls squattin' tryna get that a*s poppin'
    Caught back-talkin' to their mom and dads often
    Recitin' rap lyrics about murder and cash profit
    Get to feel like a thug but don't have to act on it
    Local homicide rates got 'em astonished
    Readin' 'bout it on a laptop and pajamas
    Microsoft Office to complete their assignments
    Never seen the hood still can't help but have comments
    Never had a convo' with a kid from that climate
    That really has trauma
    That really got taught to survive by any means
    **** ******* stack commas
    Common ground ain't that common
    The festivals are filled with Larry Bird jerseys
    College students in a hurry to jump to a four-count
    And say the "N" word
    Business interns takin' Molly then Percs
    Tramplin' on top of bodies in dirt
    Condesendin' suburban kids growin' up to be rap journalists
    Writin' urban myths about who they think is the best urban kid
    And who the worst is
    And who's authentic
    And what the real Hip-Hop is and who's all in it
    Thrift shoppin' for articles and garments
    That feel like they came from a foreign environment
    Second-hand Bape Supreme and Gallery Department
    Anything to feel less harmless
    Adderall dealers carryin' 'round guns just to make it feel realer
    House with white pillars
    No rough just diamonds
    The education private it's all by design
    And common ground ain't that common
    Let me hear that