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Lirik Lagu Blows To The Temple - Common Sense

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Check itWe can go toe to toe with the blows to the temple (NOT)Not the Temple of Doom so make roomfor the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?)The B Boys Immenslope Twilite Tone Derrick and then someI don't get rid of some faceswhile marks be lookin hard and they be beggin basesThey have too many cases and now they got courageSorta like Goldilocks tryin to take Pop's porridgeBut I got, the story straightPlus the name, I got rep, don't dare sleepSlept and got, creptAn AC/DC spider went up the wall we mountNow came down the Common the Common Sense, and now the spider out(BOOM) A blackout, power failureI ain't the Burger King, but I got a whale of blowsuppercuts jabs hits and hey niggazCause I'm weird they call me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreakerand I break a Bean, but I'm not from BostonI'm stronger, and faster, than Steve AustinCommon'll keep the camera movin -- I'm kinda fast!I'm from a town called FRESH OFF A NIGGAZ ASSAnd I'm about to go on like Stephanie MillsYOU MUST be poppin pills, tryin to step to meCause 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-CAnd in front of me (BAW!) is a dead man G!We hit em hard!
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Kick itA duck tried to buck, but the vic got vickedso I picked him, he's another victim of a circumstanceHe did a dance like Ali (SAY WHAT?)But he floated like a waterfly and stung like a CYa see, I ain't out here, tryin to be a bullyNor am I pretendin to be a two-shoes goodie(WORD IS BOND) that I got big balls homesAnd if a player try to press me, I gotta break the zoneHere to stage a, OOH SHIT, up in the skyYou better watch out, I'm tellin you whyCommon Sense is breaking, marks down, ah-follow-me-nowYo Common Sense is breaking, marks downUhh, check it, check it, check itI huff and I puff and I blow (WHAT?)the motherfuckin house down, I guess you didn't know!Homeskillet, 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 kickedYou better know what's in my jacket, fuck the basketOh, God damn CHILD, I mean it's drasticYou end up on a stretched cause I stretch you like PlastikmanFuck with me ("you end up the in the cas-ket")You flow ass pussy nigga, sucker duck bastard(Yo Common calm down, you gots to calm down!)This Grape tried to step to me, with his arms downLesson number one - when you're ready to thrownever step up talkin - that's like tryin to pitch, but you're balkinAnd I'ma steal first, hide the base, but you baseYou can call me Pencil Petey cause the marks I ERASEIn case of emergency, it's urgent see, that you see a doctorYou tried to Gamble, but I'm the ProctorI knock that ass, bringin it down and then slashTried to play me with a skit, but now you got a gashyou character, for ya inherit a, neck braceMakin ya thousand deaths times worser than a ScrewfaceBut they call me Screwneck and I do wreck shitSo next time he push up in the jam, BOY YOU BETTER EXIT
Late Show in the houseU-A-C in the house7-D in the houseR-T-A in the houseTrue B-Boys in the houseDem Dere Dyslexics in the houseAnd we gonna fuckin blow the house downCheck it, hit em with a
Blood clot boy, you get bucked, tryin to fuck with theMario, Super Super Brothers like MarioHere the Common, sucker clucks (what we do?)Mission upon the loves, gettin kisses, and hugsbut then we runnin to a scrub that tried to bugHe'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 herSome be rumpy chump, with the chat chat chitterYo we did her but I betcha know I'm better on itNow you got a 100 percent beef, it's just a beatdown(UH UH AHH!) Too late to try to be downBrother your best bet, is to cover your eyes, like Dee Brown(Cause it's a bum bum bum, bum-rush)And if I ask who popped shit, the Caravan gotta busSing it ("on that defense")But our bumrush is well done, not medium rareIt's rare to see, an enemy within playTrue indeed a lot of shit, is over he say she sayMe say, Warriors come out and playAnd I'ma tear shit up and leave it like the day, afterAnd after we go around, and you hit the groundthen you know I'm down with the Blows to the Temple
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