Artist: Common f/ Cocaine 80s Album: Nobody's Smiling Song: Young Hearts Run Free Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: Common] State of the art, state of the drill State of the mind, state of the city I contemplated with wine State of the art, state of the mind State of the city, I contemplated with wine [Common] I put the line down when I put the rhyme down Lost on my own Stoney Island where I'm found I ride around town like this is my town Rap to myself, tryna see how I sound Kinda arrogant cause I'm from Chi Town East bound it down, that’s how we get down At the bar takin shots like they live rounds My lifestyle is it's good to be alive now Lot that surround me, places all cloudy Came in the Audi, Pied Piper +Rowdy+ You in the 'Raq where it's war like Saudi Young'ns carry the +Iron Man+, like Robert Downey Pound the ground, we own the concrete jungle Surround me loudly, wildy is how we came up Thinkin 'bout the come-up That's why I'm always on edge when the fans seem to run up Hair all done up, we can spend the summer together But when the weather change, lady friend You may be forever strang-er lines seem to blur Yea I like you but +I Still Love H.E.R.+ - uh, uh, uh~! I come from the under, wonder why they slumbered on a nigga Now I see the bigger picture, pour a little liquor The rich get richer, my dick get bigger Cause I'ma go hard, gah-go guh-go hard The more I know self, the more I know God Coppin land from my bro ?Monar? Good to do business with the bro-gods, let the dollar circulate Lower the murder rate but still kill this shit In touch with the crib, that's why you feel this shit The willingness to grow, the willingness to blow The willingness to know that I don't know shit [James Fauntleroy II] But I still wanna know What the fuck you on, girl? [Common] Enrichened souls, visions, goals, mission grows, as I do It was written like a haiku when I was seventeen I used the syllables, y'all, to forever dream Now I'm a +Champagne King+ like +Evelyn+ Young hearts run free and forever sing, yea... [James Fauntleroy II] Tell me what the fuck you on Cause your heart is sayin ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohh - run [Common] (James Fauntleroy II) State of the art, state of the drill (And I'm down to jump the gun..) State of the mind, state of the city (..with you) I contemplated with wine (Tell me what the fuck you on) State of the art, state of the mind State of the city, I contemplated with wine (Cause your heart is sayin ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohh - run) State of the art, state of the drill State of the mind, state of the city I contemplated with wine It was red, I guess it had to be the bloodshed Love shed, 'nough said [James Fauntleroy II] But I still wanna know ... what the fuck you on Cause your heart is sayin ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohh - run And I'm down to jump the gun.. with you Tell me what the fuck you on Cause your heart is sayin ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohhh-ooo-ooh, ohh - run And I'm down to jump the gun.. with you What the fuck I'm s'possed to do when you not around I'm not talkin 'bout when it's high, I mean on the ground Always hold you down in and outta town Maybe I'm a clown got me cryin out in front the crowd On the inside but it feel like a fuckin cloud Out my fuckin mind, I'ma fuckin drown Girl but I'm not gonna fuck around I'ma fuckin marry you and learn to swim Let me carry you, I need to hit the gym Young hard jab but the difference is Got young love, but I'm not young Faith in love but I'm not dumb I don't even give a fuck about the outcome Niggaz be scared but I’m not one... Niggaz be scared but I’m not one...