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

While be lookin' hard and they be beggin' bases
They have too many cases and now got courage
Sorta Goldilocks tryin' to take Pop's porridge
But I got the straight
Plus the name, I got rep, don't dare
Slept and got,
An AC, DC spider went up the we mount
Now down 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 call me Lemonhead, but I'm a
And I break a Bean, but I'm not Boston
I'm stronger, and faster, than Steve

Common'll keep the camera movin', I'm kinda
I'm from a called, "Fresh off a niggaz ass"
And I'm about to go on like Mills
You must be poppin' pills, tryin' to to me
'Cuz to the 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 of me is a dead man G
(Baw)
We hit 'em

Kick it, a tried to buck, but the vic got vicked
So I picked him, he's another victim of a
He did a dance Ali
(Say what?)
But he like a water fly and stung like a C
Ya see, I ain't out here, to be a bully
Nor am I pretendin' to be a two-shoes
(Word is bond)

I got big balls homes
And if a try to press me, I gotta break the zone
to stage 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, Common Sense is breaking, down
Uhh, check it, check it, it
I huff and I and I blow
(What?)

The motherfuckin' house down, I guess you didn't
Home skillet, where ya
Are you the boy in the plastic
Ooh, you in
A tisket, a tasket, you're gonna get ass kicked
You know what's in my jacket, fuck 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, sucker duck
(Yo Common, calm down, you to calm down)
This Grape to step to me with his arms down
Lesson number one, when ready to throw
Never step up talkin', that's like tryin' to pitch, but you're
And steal first, hide the base, but you base

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

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

Blood boy, you get bucked tryin' to fuck with the
Mario, Super Super like Mario
Here the Common, sucker
(What we do?)
Mission upon the loves, kisses and hugs
But then we runnin' to a scrub that to bug
He's out to get some what they call em stunts because we
(What?)

But I bug, I just slide her and hit her
Some be rumpy chump the chat, chat chitter
Yo, we did her but I know I'm better on it
Now you got a 100 percent beef, it's a beatdown
(Uh, uh, ahh)
Too late to try to be
Brother your best bet, is to cover your eyes, Dee Brown
('Cuz a bum, bum, bum, bum-rush)

And if I ask who popped shit, the Caravan bus, sing it
(On defense)
But our bumrush is well done, not medium
It's rare to see an enemy within
indeed 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"