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