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We can go, toe to toe the blows to the temple
(Not)
Not the Temple of Doom, so room
For the Caravan
(Who you with?)
The B-Boys, Immenslope, Twilit Tone, Derrick and some
I don't get rid of some

marks be lookin' hard and they be beggin' bases
They have too many cases and now they got
Sorta like Goldilocks tryin' to take Pop's
But I got the story
Plus the name, I got rep, dare sleep
Slept and got,
An AC, DC spider went up the we mount
Now came the Common, the Common Sense

And now the out
(Boom)
A blackout, failure
I the Burger King, but I got a whale of blows
Uppercuts hits and hey niggaz
'Cuz I'm weird, they me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker
And I a Bean, but I'm not from Boston
I'm stronger, and faster, Steve Austin

Common'll the camera movin', I'm kinda fast
I'm from a town called, "Fresh off a ass"
And I'm about to go on Stephanie Mills
You be poppin' pills, tryin' to step to me
'Cuz to the 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 to buck, but the vic got vicked
So I picked him, he's another victim of a
He did a like Ali
(Say what?)
But he floated like a water fly and stung a C
Ya see, I out here, tryin' to be a bully
Nor am I pretendin' to be a goodie
(Word is bond)

That I got big homes
And if a player try to press me, I gotta the zone
Here to a, ooh shit, up in the sky
You watch out, I'm tellin' you why
Common Sense is breaking, marks down, ah, me now
Yo, Common Sense is breaking, marks
Uhh, check it, check it, it
I huff and I and I blow
(What?)

The motherfuckin' house down, I you didn't know
Home skillet, ya been?
Are you the boy in the plastic
Ooh, you in
A tisket, a tasket, gonna get your ass kicked
You better know in my jacket, fuck the basket
Oh, goddamn child, I mean it's
You end up on a stretched 'cuz I stretch you Plastikman

Fuck me
(You end up the in the casket)
You flow ass pussy nigga, duck bastard
(Yo Common, calm down, you to calm down)
This Grape tried to step to me his arms down
Lesson one, when you're ready to throw
Never step up talkin', that's tryin' to pitch, but you're balkin'
And I'ma steal first, hide the base, but you

You can me Pencil Petey 'cuz the marks I erase
In case of emergency, it's urgent see, you see a doctor
You tried to Gamble, but I'm the
I knock that ass bringin' it and then slash
Tried to play me with a skit, but now you got a
You character, for ya inherit a, brace
Makin' ya thousand deaths times than a Screwface
But they call me Screwneck and I do wreck
So next time he push up in the jam, boy, you better

Late Show in the
U A C in the
7-D in the
R T A in the
True in the house
Dem Dere in the house
And we gonna blow the house down
it, hit 'em with a

Blood clot boy, you get bucked tryin' to with the
Mario, Super Brothers like Mario
the Common, sucker clucks
(What we do?)
Mission the loves, gettin' kisses and hugs
But we runnin' to a scrub that tried to bug
He's out to get some they call em stunts because we bunt
(What?)

But I don't bug, I just 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, it's a beatdown
(Uh, uh, ahh)
Too late to try to be
your best bet, is to cover your eyes, like Dee Brown
('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)

And if I ask who shit, the Caravan gotta bus, sing it
(On defense)
But our bumrush is well done, not rare
It's rare to see an enemy play
True a lot of shit, is over he say, she say
Me say, warriors come out and
And I'ma tear shit up and it like the day after
And after we go and you hit the ground
Then you know I'm with the "Blows to the temple"