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Brand Nubian - "Maybe One Day" (Feat. Common Sense)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brand Nubian
Brand Nubian
Programming
Common
Common
Vocals
Buck Wild
Buck Wild
Programming
Keon Bryce
Keon Bryce
Background Vocals
Diamond D
Diamond D
Programming
Grand Puba
Grand Puba
Programming
Alamo
Alamo
Programming
O. Gee
O. Gee
Programming
Chris "C.L." Liggio
Chris "C.L." Liggio
Programming
Lord Finesse
Lord Finesse
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Dixon
Willie Dixon
Composer
Adolph Green
Adolph Green
Lyrics
L. Lynn
L. Lynn
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brand Nubian
Brand Nubian
Mixing Engineer
Buck Wild
Buck Wild
Producer
Drew Dixon
Drew Dixon
Executive Producer
Jeff Dixon
Jeff Dixon
Executive Producer
Jim Albert
Jim Albert
Recording Engineer
Brian Garten
Brian Garten
Recording Engineer
Dave Hyman
Dave Hyman
Recording Engineer
Tom Leinbach
Tom Leinbach
Recording Engineer
Eddie Sancho
Eddie Sancho
Recording Engineer
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Recording Engineer
Andrew Blakelock
Andrew Blakelock
Mixing Engineer
Diamond D
Diamond D
Mixing Engineer
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Mixing Engineer
Jason Goldstein
Jason Goldstein
Mixing Engineer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer
Matt Stein
Matt Stein
Mixing Engineer
Patrick Viala
Patrick Viala
Mixing Engineer
Fred Hedemark
Fred Hedemark
Assistant Engineer
Bill Importico
Bill Importico
Assistant Engineer
Jason Stasium
Jason Stasium
Assistant Engineer
Dexter Thibou
Dexter Thibou
Assistant Engineer
Grand Puba
Grand Puba
Assistant Engineer
Artese Williams
Artese Williams
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

One to the, to the two Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah One time as we do it like this, yeah Grand Puba, common sense Yeah, yeah, yeah It's all love y'all, it's all love y'all It's all love y'all, what you say? Nigga Maybe one day we can work it out Strive to understand what life's about All it seems to be is sadness and pain Blood like rain clogs urban drains When we gonna realize and make the change And take the blame, erase the shame 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door The new world order's what they got in store Now I can't stress this enough, life sure is rough You gotta go through a whole lotta shit just for you to get a little bit Born into existence where your existence is non-existent But your persistence overcomes their resistance Your daily mechanism is your defense Whether it be past or present tense, don't be dense I'm droppin' this with common sense as we linger on into the darkness Poisoned by society where high-anxiety is just one variety Hatin' each other is another, brotha I mean I'm really true to the shit, my spit ain't just spit My duty is to save my people from all of this shit And if I can get somethin' for doin' that then I'm gon' get and I won't quit My ways and action manifest in my way of thinkin' I just can't stand around and do nothin' While my people sinkin', I told you that I stay true And I gotta do, what I can do, when I can do So maybe one day we can work it out Strive to understand what life's about All it seems to be is sadness and pain Blood like rain clogs urban drains When we gonna realize and make the change And take the blame, erase the shame 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door The new world order's what they got in store Grand Pu, I'ma do, what I gotta do, when I can do It's one for all like Brand Nubian, feedin' the multitudes Of five loaves, dead men walkin' with lost souls Some say the games are strange, our ways have been tribal Since the days of Kemet, now displayed on Bennett Revolution's like a pussy, I'm tryin' to stay up in it And our music is a message, though some is afraid to send it I don't know much about the new world order I know I got a new daughter, direction and protection I must provide for her, the moral of the story I'm building Like ODB say, "We for the children" Nike make a killin' off us, we kill each other, it kills me to see that You take a life for gold, nigga did you really need that? We try to escape the mix tapes, rims and weed sack And to the new age, they say the women's gonna lead that, so Maybe one day we can work it out Strive to understand what life's about All it seems to be is sadness and pain Blood like rain clogs urban drains When we gonna realize and make the change And take the blame, erase the shame 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door The new world order's what they got in store Oh say it ain't so It ain't so My peoples at a all time low Double oh Pu' Nowadays we doin' anything for dough For the dough doe Don't you know that knowledge is the note What? Know the ledge, don't hit the edge The negativity pulls us down like gravity Yup Devilish ways and actions poisons us like a cavity Yes sir As we send this one throughout our whole proximity Grand Pu' and common strive to come together In this era of prepaid calling cards, I roll with squads called the Gods Ignorance is at large, struggles in our backyard I slap box with life and see we wasn't that hard Long as you got God, even got gramps off lah It's stray lies and bullets directed, to lead the village Of lies disconnected like ghetto phones Fuck a search through a magazine for better homes It ain't gonna happen till the devil's gone with the breeze And niggas get off they knees so Maybe one day we can work it out Strive to understand what life's about All it seems to be is sadness and pain Blood like rain clogs urban drains When we gonna realize and make the change And take the blame, erase the shame 'Cause new millennium is knockin' at your door The new world order's what they got in store Black folk come on Black people come on, come on, oh, oh yeah Black people come on, I said Black folk come on Black people come on Black people come on Black people come on, I said Black folk come on
Writer(s): Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Maxwell Dixon, Anthony Best, Al L. Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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