it We can go, toe to toe the blows to the temple (Not) Not the of Doom, so make room For the Unamerican (Who you with?) The B-Boys, Immenslope, Twilit Tone, Derrick and then I don't get rid of faces
While marks be lookin' hard and they be bases They too many cases and now they got courage like Goldilocks tryin' to take Pop's 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 came the Common, the Common Sense
And now the out (Boom) A blackout, power I the Burger King, but I got a whale of blows Uppercuts jabs hits and hey 'Cuz I'm weird, they me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker And I break a Bean, but I'm not Boston I'm stronger, and faster, than Steve
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 like Stephanie You must be pills, tryin' to step to me to the left of me, we got the U A C (Whattup)
And up to the right of me, we got the U A C (Come on) And in of me, yo we got the U A C And in front of me is a man G (Baw) We hit 'em
Kick it, a tried to buck, but the vic got vicked So I picked him, he's another of a circumstance He did a like Ali (Say what?) But he like a water fly and stung like a C Ya see, I out here, tryin' to be a bully Nor am I pretendin' to be a goodie (Word is bond)
I got big balls homes And if a player try to press me, I break the zone Here to a, ooh shit, up in the sky You better watch out, I'm you why Sense is breaking, marks down, ah, follow me now Yo, Sense is breaking, marks down Uhh, check it, check it, it I huff and I puff and I (What?)
The motherfuckin' down, I guess 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 what's in my jacket, fuck the Oh, child, I mean it's drastic You end up on a stretched I stretch you like Plastikman
with me (You end up the in the casket) You flow ass pussy nigga, sucker bastard (Yo Common, calm down, you to calm down) This Grape tried to step to me with his arms Lesson one, when you're ready to throw Never up talkin', that's like tryin' to pitch, but you're balkin' And I'ma steal first, the base, but you base
You can call me Pencil Petey the marks I erase In case of emergency, it's urgent see, that you see a You to Gamble, but I'm the Proctor I knock that ass bringin' it down and then Tried to play me a skit, but now you got a gash You character, for ya inherit a, neck Makin' ya thousand deaths times worser than a But they me Screwneck and I do wreck shit So next time he push up in the jam, boy, you exit
Show in the house U A C in the 7-D in the R T A in the B-Boys in the house Dem Dere in the house And we fuckin' blow the house down Check it, hit 'em a
Blood clot boy, you get bucked to fuck with the Mario, Super Super Brothers like Here the Common, clucks (What we do?) Mission the loves, gettin' kisses and hugs But then we runnin' to a that tried to bug He's out to get what they call em stunts because we bunt (What?)
But I don't bug, I slide her and hit her Some be rumpy chump with the chat, chat 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 Brother your 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 to see an enemy within play True a lot of shit, is over he say, she say Me say, come out and play And I'ma tear shit up and it like the day after And after we go and you hit the ground you know I'm down with the "Blows to the temple"