it We can go, toe to toe the blows to the temple (Not) Not the Temple of Doom, so make For the Unamerican (Who you with?) The B-Boys, Immenslope, Twilit Tone, and then some I don't get rid of faces
marks be lookin' hard and they be beggin' bases They have too cases and now they got courage Sorta like Goldilocks tryin' to take porridge But I got the straight the name, I got rep, don't dare sleep Slept and got, An AC, DC spider went up the wall we Now down the Common, the Common Sense
And now the out (Boom) A blackout, failure I ain't the King, but I got a whale of blows Uppercuts jabs hits and hey 'Cuz I'm weird, call me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker And I a Bean, but I'm not from Boston I'm stronger, and faster, than Steve
Common'll keep the camera movin', I'm fast I'm from a called, "Fresh off a niggaz ass" And I'm about to go on like Stephanie You must be poppin' pills, to step to me to the left of me, we got the U A C (Whattup)
And comin' up to the of me, we got the U A C (Come on) And in of me, yo we got the U A C And in of me is a dead man G (Baw) We hit 'em
Kick it, a duck tried to buck, but the vic got So I him, he's another victim of a circumstance He did a dance Ali (Say what?) But he floated like a water fly and like a C Ya see, I ain't out here, tryin' to be a Nor am I to be a two-shoes goodie (Word is bond)
That I got big homes And if a try to press me, I gotta break the zone to stage a, ooh shit, up in the sky You better out, I'm tellin' you why Common Sense is breaking, down, ah, follow me now Yo, Common Sense is breaking, down Uhh, check it, it, check it I huff and I and I blow (What?)
The house down, I guess you didn't know Home skillet, where ya Are you the boy in the bubble? Ooh, you in A tisket, a tasket, gonna get your ass kicked You better know what's in my jacket, the basket Oh, goddamn child, I it's drastic You end up on a stretched I stretch you like Plastikman
Fuck me (You end up the in the casket) You flow ass pussy nigga, duck bastard (Yo Common, calm down, you got's to down) This Grape to step to me with his arms down Lesson number one, you're ready to throw Never step up talkin', that's like tryin' to pitch, but you're And I'ma steal first, hide the base, but you
You can call me Pencil Petey 'cuz the I erase In of emergency, it's urgent see, that you see a doctor You to Gamble, but I'm the Proctor I knock that ass bringin' it down and slash Tried to play me with a skit, but now you got a You character, for ya inherit a, brace ya thousand deaths times worser than a Screwface But they me Screwneck and I do wreck shit So next time he up in the jam, boy, you better exit
Show in the house U A C in the 7-D in the R T A in the True B-Boys in the Dem Dere Dyslexics in the And we gonna fuckin' the house down it, hit 'em with a
Blood clot boy, you get tryin' to fuck with the Mario, Super Super Brothers like Here the Common, clucks (What we do?) Mission upon the loves, gettin' kisses and But then we runnin' to a scrub tried to bug He's out to get some they call em stunts because we bunt (What?)
But I don't bug, I slide her and hit her be rumpy chump with the chat, chat chitter Yo, we did her but I betcha know I'm on it Now you got a 100 percent beef, just a beatdown (Uh, uh, ahh) Too to try to be down Brother your best bet, is to cover your eyes, like Dee ('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)
And if I ask who shit, the Caravan gotta bus, sing it (On defense) But our is well done, not medium rare It's rare to see an enemy within True a lot of shit, is over he say, she say Me say, warriors out and play And I'ma tear shit up and leave it the day after And we go around and you hit the ground Then you I'm down with the "Blows to the temple"