[ruck Oooh... astonishing!
[rock, (repz)] Uh-ha! what do we have Caught up in the (we emcee squared) The square, every corner down corners, take position, four soldiers Every where ya there's one, boy
rock, (repz)] We be r rated, but we form a square (we equal squared) Ruck and rock, representativz, ya worst (we emcee squared) Yo, push came to shove, then I pushed and shoved (we equal squared) Slugs in that mouth, when he show us no love (we emcee squared)
Check it, surrounds to pound emcee's we, gets grooved in three As in the r, my troups get biz by far steams through ya team and leaves scars We the square, now there's nowhere to turn to Burn through wit troups that's nocturnal my journal, my first mission Shittin on these faggot emcees, industry's in submission
Yo, who's the square there squared wit the back I blood out of ya number one contender The representativz are, sent to ya While I sneak up ya to put space in ya back like a comma Time to battle, how? trapped in four corners Plus the walls or in on ya Like that instructor in that bart simpson commercial I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god's
rock] Niggaz be actin sweet like and if they try and play me Lidu rock will come through at wet ya like the navy Display mine, on point, god, the keep Label me as the nigga that the grym reaper Undercover like a campian wearin ya wit a boot to ya face, then see ya Off out on the range, of my terrain Four levels of pain, you got caught, so to blame?
Man the battle station, as I to rattle a nation Rock, rock and supreme, the team you be facin My mind's place in, a rock and a hard place But the god's safe, my man in the heart place and y'all gay We triple r, y'all, get ya crutches Sparsky and dutch is, mad domes, causin ruckus Who give a if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashed Like dope fiends dyin off a ten, hash
[lidu We be triple r rated, but we a square Tranform like decept's into a shape and dare Anyone to test this, I done roll wit the fish That sam wit the sharks, crews that mad me restless I bet this, energy, you'll blow the vencinity And blast motha fuckas who approach me like the I'm simply holdin my angle down, So if ya self-defence is war, then I suggest you
Aiyyo, we equal squared, dare tempt me Empty shells, now ya where playas and pimps be On microphones wit hyper when I swipe ya bones wit knife and chromes See, I'm r rated, pa' hated I made it In ya rap game, 'cause ya plane's been I it like sneakers and funny cigarettes Niggaz get wet from they ass couldn't figure yet
Make way for the bum rush, get touched Ya ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya crew's rough What? for fucks up in ya visual blows to foes in my peripheral My ill attack pety individuals Tired of cliches, these days who come criminals, and you get bust and such Test my triple r and get crushed to dust
Yo, we blew the door, I said it before You for it, who want beef? while here's war! We two emcee's squared, equal four rated r Leave you boy playas scared, trapped in cars When you pirahnas learn? Bitin my shit, larry, you fish in the square, where you runnin, g? You rather be in a lion's den wit pork chop draws, then front on me
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*various talk*