[Common (with Badu singing in background)]   Yeah.. wanna feel the vi-ah-hi-hibe   Wanna feel the vibe, wanna feel the vi-ibe!   Uhhh.. wanna, what? Yeah   Wanna, what? Uhh, yeah (come on)   Every-bod', c'mon, uhh   Yo, yo.. (all night long)      [Common]   Durin divine hours, I use mind power to refine   flour/flower girls, and make em feel like black pearls   Get they minds off acryllic nails and the rap world   It's a lot you can find in the lost black girl   Made signs built in lodges, we be in garages   Discussin who we boned and who God is   Pro-black like Craig Hodges with my dashikis in the cleaners   I kick it for the Chevy ridin head to backstreet leaners      [Erykah Badu (with Common)]   Allllll.. (uhh) niiiiiight.. (yea yea, what?) [HAH]   Allllll.. [HUH, UHH] niiiiiight.. (whatcha say now Bee, what?)   Allllll.. (yeah, yeah yeah) niiiiiight.. [AOW! Aoww-owwww]   (to freak it with the) Allllll.. (now let me get a piece of this)    (let me get a piece Bee) niiiiiight..      [Common]   Check it, check it   I was born underwater with three dollars and a cocktail   Tryin to make the Garden of Eden, out of Auckdale and Rockwell   Lock'd in this Grid like a Tupac tale   While her-on rock smells make the cops tail   My third eye is my rail, on this L of thought   With afrocentric stamps I'm mailin thoughts   to my Gods held in court   I dwell where rebellion's taught, and emotions seldom walk   I try to Walk Like an Egyptian, but Hieroglyphics fail to talk   I guess the hustlin is the unspoken Gospel   Love that I'm an apostle, feel the holy spirit of Chicago   E Bottom, here's the bottle   I think I, need a cup of a tea, because I'm novel   (come on bay-bayyy) Bust it      [Erykah Badu]   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you   Alllllll night looooong   Allllllll (come on bay-bayyy)   All night long.. all night long..   All night long.. on and on and on and onnnn (come on bay-bayyy)   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (all night long)   Alllllll night looooong (all night long)   Allllllll (on and on and on and onnnn) [HAH, UH-HUH]   Iahhhhh (all night long) jus' wanna rock you (all night long)   Alllllll night looooong (all night long)   {what? yo-yo, yo-yo yo-yo check it, check it}   On and on and on and onnnn      [Common]   A portrait of the Artist, formerly known as Sense   The brain-wash, with my vocal tones I rinses   Opportunity and the beat knocks   Women, give me rhythm like beatbox, but it's the year   of completion, I want a Queen to complete Rash'   who's flavored from stacks, to Reeboks   Send blessings to the family of Ice Mike   Shit like that, don't help me write right, but I got site/sight   like a destruction worker, when it's time to build   Get off like Sam Jack' and it's +Time to Kill+   In perseverence I'ma find a meal, and provoke   My Gramps used to trick off big papers at the Riverboat   It go..      [Erykah Badu (with Common)]   Allllll.. niiiiiight.. all night   Allllll.. niiiiiight.. you got it goin all night   Allllll.. niiiiiight.. y'know, y'know it all night   Allllll.. niiiiiight.. oahahhhoahhohhhhhh (yea, yeah)      [Erykah Badu]   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (one more time)   Alllllll night looooong, oahhhhohhh (ebb in feelings)   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (I ain't sleeping)   Alllllll night looooong (all night long)   On and on and on and onnnn      [Common]   Check it   I walk downtown to tempos and never lose the beat   Some people got ignorance confused with bein street   on the, street of desire my body and soul meet   Arguin over thick broads and meals with no meat   Had the cold feet for a second   Mega-niggaz in my box throwin suggestions   Had me checkin myself and double checkin, I popped the +Resurrection+   In the mirror I only heard my reflection   Let me hold mics, while you hold dicks and CD collections   And at MusicLand and Coop's, we can make connections   I meditate with confidence, to not chomp on cents   Outspoken like 30's but yet I guard my lips   Writin niggaz with stripes, I hold posture with   Poppin shit to fat broads, wearin os-trich   Givin em voicemail, tracks are like County   To them I voice-jail/gel, if you believe in Heaven   why is the choice Hell? Why is this choice Hell?   Why is this choice Hell?      [Erykah Badu]   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you   Alllllll night looooong, oahhhhohhh (keep goin)   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (keep goin, keep goin, keep on)   (and don't you give up) Alllllll night looooong (ah keep on, ah keep on)   Ooahhhoahhhhh (ah keep on, ah keep.. ah don't you give up)   Iahhhhh (all night long) jus' wanna rock you (all night long)   Alllllll night looooong (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest)   On and on and on and onnnnnnnnnn (keep it goin baby)   (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest)   Iahhhhh jus' wanna rock you (all night long)   Alllllll night looooong (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest)   (all night long) On and on and on and onnnnnnnn      Alllllll (if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest) niiiiiiiight   Alllllll (and if you want it you can have it lay upon my rest) niiiiiiight   Alllllll niiiiiiiiight   Alllllll niiiiiiiiight   Alllllll niiiiiiiiight   Alllllll (don't stop now) niiiiiiiiight (no no no, no, uh-uh)   Alllllll (you bet' not stop) niiiiiiiiight   Alllllll niiiiiiiiight      Yeahhhhhh.. Common Sense, and Baduuuu