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Common - The Food (Featuring Kanye West) (2004)
Dirty version of the 2004 single "The Food".
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Second track of the album "Banger Management", of the collection of discs "James Kelly"
This is just one of those songs y'know
It hits harder if you've heard the instrumental.
Fuck what yall say common one of the hardest all time keep up ur shit
I got the tarot cards tryna run it up reminiscing when I had the hornets fit 🎉
This song was is soooo good why isn’t it on Apple Music it’s only the(live) verse
Same with spotify 😔
Though paper can't change a man's aura It can feed a man's daughter
I grew up listening to Common Sense. He put me onto Kanye and i so thankful for them both. They make music for the soul!
This is the unreleased version
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😮
This shit still legendary 🙏🏾💪🏾
This is the most underrated hip hop song of all time.
Easily Ye’s top 10 song
My last day of high school I had my mother take me to best buy to buy this album in 2005....this was Common's magnum opus
Put this version on Spotify
I like this version just as much as the Dave chapelle version and remember watching that episode as a kid
This was hard asf on chapelle show
[Intro: Common] Yeah! It's been a long time comin' You know what they say Kanye Slow motion better than no motion [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Verse 1: Common] You love to hear the story, again and again About these young brothers, from the City of Wind Like juice and gin, in the city we blend Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's detailed Heartless females that wanna ride in 'em Felt the Southside venom in raw hides and denim Pimp minds collide with 'em, a system that tries victims We livin' in, my man in the fast lane pivotin' On the block white is selling like Eminem On the block it jump off like Kim and 'em On the block it's hot, you can feel it, in your skin and then Shorties get the game but no instructions to assemblin' Eyes bright, it seems like the fight is dim in 'em Call my man Cuzo, like I'm kin to him He tryin' to stay straight, the streets is bendin' him [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Verse 2: Common] It's all good in the hood, like rats in gyms Throwbacks and Timbs, blacks and rims Whether on ball courts or tires of all sorts We never fall short, with us it's all Force like Air 1's Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is over for Cats is colder than four below, with self I go toe to toe Wondering if it's for the art or for the dough Though I know to grow a nigga gotta learn to let go Though I know the dough I got to bring back to the ghetto Arrows on tarot cards pointin' to the grind Po' livin' in more prisons, pointin' to my mind, shine the light up Clench my fists tight, holdin' the right up Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter Situations, and jaws get tighter My man trying to get his weight and height up, c'mon! [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Bridge: Kanye West] I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight See I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me [Verse 3: Common] Yeah, I break bread with thieves and pastors, OGs and masters Emcees and actors that seize and capture Moments like the camcorder You ain't killin' it, yo that's manslaughter Though paper can't change a man's aura It can feed a man's daughter I stand for the blue collar, on the side makin' a few dollars Like Sam Jack they maneuver through drama like [Bridge: Kanye West] I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight See I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight See I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me
“Call my man Cuzzo like I’m Ken to him. He trying to stay straight the streets is bending him.” 😞😤😤😤
2024?
We here.
Chappelle show ye introduction
This tracc is hard
This is rare nit even on Spotify. One of commons best. That rag time plays to a humans soul
What happened to this Kanye?!!!
Muito loko esse som
Kanye at his best snd true
[Intro: Common] Yeah! It's been a long time comin' You know what they say Kanye Slow motion better than no motion [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Verse 1: Common] You love to hear the story, again and again About these young brothers, from the City of Wind Like juice and gin, in the city we blend Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's detailed Heartless females that wanna ride in 'em Felt the Southside venom in raw hides and denim Pimp minds collide with 'em, a system that tries victims We livin' in, my man in the fast lane pivotin' On the block white is selling like Eminem On the block it jump off like Kim and 'em On the block it's hot, you can feel it, in your skin and then Shorties get the game but no instructions to assemblin' Eyes bright, it seems like the fight is dim in 'em Call my man Cuzo, like I'm kin to him He tryin' to stay straight, the streets is bendin' him [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Verse 2: Common] It's all good in the hood, like rats in gyms Throwbacks and Timbs, blacks and rims Whether on ball courts or tires of all sorts We never fall short, with us it's all Force like Air 1's Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is over for Cats is colder than four below, with self I go toe to toe Wondering if it's for the art or for the dough Though I know to grow a nigga gotta learn to let go Though I know the dough I got to bring back to the ghetto Arrows on tarot cards pointin' to the grind Po' livin' in more prisons, pointin' to my mind, shine the light up Clench my fists tight, holdin' the right up Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter Situations, and jaws get tighter My man trying to get his weight and height up, c'mon! [Chorus: Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did 'Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) I'm up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and whites (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money comin' slow, but a least a nigga know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Bridge: Kanye West] I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight See I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me [Verse 3: Common] Yeah, I break bread with thieves and pastors, OGs and masters Emcees and actors that seize and capture Moments like the camcorder You ain't killin' it, yo that's manslaughter Though paper can't change a man's aura It can feed a man's daughter I stand for the blue collar, on the side makin' a few dollars Like Sam Jack they maneuver through drama like [Bridge: Kanye West] I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight See I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me
Tonight's musical guests Two of Chicago's finest MCs Give it up for Common and Kanye West Yeah (Common Sense), it's Common Sense Kanye West on the Dave Chappelle Show Everybody gotta eat right, y'all? It's "The Food", baby I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) Yo, yo, you love to hear the story, again and again About these young brothers, from the City of Wind Like juice and gin, in the city we blend Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's detailed Heartless females that wanna ride in 'em Felt the Southside venom in raw hides and denim Pimp minds collide with 'em, a system that tries victims We livin' in, my man in the fast lane pivotin' On the block, is sellin' like Eminem On the block it jump off like Kim and 'em On the block it's hot, you can feel it in your skin and then Shorties get the game with no instructions to assemblin' Eyes bright, it seems like the fight is dim in 'em Call my man cuzzo like I'm kin to him He tryna stay straight, the streets is bendin' him Yo, I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) Yo, I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) It's all good in the hood, like rats and gyms Throwbacks and Timbs, Blacks and rims Whether on ball courts, attires of all sorts We never fall short, with us it's all force like Air 1's Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is over for Cats is colder than four below, with self I go toe to toe Wonderin' if it's for the art or for the dough Though I know to grow a, gotta learn to let go Though I know the dough I gotta bring back to the ghetto Arrows on Tarot cards pointin' to the grind Po' livin' in more prisons, pointin' to my mind, shine the light up Clench my fists tight, holdin' the right up Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter Situations, and jaws get tighter My man tryna get his weight and height up, come on Yo, yo, I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) Ayo, I, I know I could make it right (sing it, yeah) If I could just swallow my pride (uh, come on) But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no, I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight No, I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me
Tonight's musical guests Two of Chicago's finest MCs Give it up for Common and Kanye West Yeah (Common Sense), it's Common Sense Kanye West on the Dave Chappelle Show Everybody gotta eat right, y'all? It's "The Food", baby I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) Yo, yo, you love to hear the story, again and again About these young brothers, from the City of Wind Like juice and gin, in the city we blend Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's detailed Heartless females that wanna ride in 'em Felt the Southside venom in raw hides and denim Pimp minds collide with 'em, a system that tries victims We livin' in, my man in the fast lane pivotin' On the block, is sellin' like Eminem On the block it jump off like Kim and 'em On the block it's hot, you can feel it in your skin and then Shorties get the game with no instructions to assemblin' Eyes bright, it seems like the fight is dim in 'em Call my man cuzzo like I'm kin to him He tryna stay straight, the streets is bendin' him Yo, I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) Yo, I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) It's all good in the hood, like rats and gyms Throwbacks and Timbs, Blacks and rims Whether on ball courts, attires of all sorts We never fall short, with us it's all force like Air 1's Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is over for Cats is colder than four below, with self I go toe to toe Wonderin' if it's for the art or for the dough Though I know to grow a, gotta learn to let go Though I know the dough I gotta bring back to the ghetto Arrows on Tarot cards pointin' to the grind Po' livin' in more prisons, pointin' to my mind, shine the light up Clench my fists tight, holdin' the right up Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter Situations, and jaws get tighter My man tryna get his weight and height up, come on Yo, yo, I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh) So I had to did what I had to did 'Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough) I'm up all night gettin' my money right Until the blue and whites (po-po, po-po, po-po) Now the money coming slow, but at least a, know Slow motion better than (no-oh, no-oh, no-oh) Ayo, I, I know I could make it right (sing it, yeah) If I could just swallow my pride (uh, come on) But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I, no, I can't let it ride No, no, not tonight No, I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me
I get why they put the live version on the album. Their delivery on the studio recording sounds weaker and tempo sounds slower. It’s cleaner but I like the intro and charm of the low quality in the live version. But either way it’s a good track
Slo-Mo better than No Mo💫
Why isn’t this version on the album 😂
That piano tho!!! $hit make me wanna go get lessons
it's otis redding
😎2024.
BE is one of the most timeless albums ever made
Back when Kanye knew his way around
He was so happy and in his element
Wish this was on Spotify, love the live version but also this one
The sync without Quantizing is outta this world.
This version should've been on the album
🔥🔥🔥
The chapelle show version is probably one of the best live hip hop performances of all time , took an already great song and shot it so much higher
This song reminds me of when rocky doesent want to but has to break that finger
20 years later.
You already
dat moooooooooogggg
Last name Lin
Marvin Gaye....Shot by Gather....Father....wait who type....Frontin... Gatlinburg...oh
SpreeWELL....Coach and Father Beef 🍖....Crib.... unknowledgeable.....Rats and Gems or Gyms....Gums.... Doughnuts...Spin J Dilla....Hmmmm...Sit.uations.....Did because i had.....NOO.... KNOW
“Though paper can’t change a man’s aura…it can feed a man’s daughter” 🔥
one of the most profound lines ever on one of the most profound tracks ever
Fast times at Ridgemont high
1998 to 2024 to FOREVER. 😈💯🙏🏽👑🔥😁👽🇺🇲👁🦉🦈🎶💰♾️💿🦍💀🌴🔥😊
2024 still here banging this shit 💪🏽💯
The good music never dies...