[ruck Oooh... astonishing!
[rock, (repz)] Uh-ha! what do we have up in the center (we emcee squared) The square, every locked down Four corners, take position, soldiers where ya turn there's one, boy
rock, (repz)] We be r rated, but we form a square (we equal squared) and rock, representativz, ya worst nightmare (we emcee squared) Yo, when push came to shove, then I pushed and (we equal squared) in that nigga's mouth, when he show us no love (we emcee squared)
Check it, styles surrounds to pound Testin we, grooved in three As in the r, my troups get biz by far Supreme steams through ya and leaves scars We the square, now there's nowhere to turn to through crews wit troups that's nocturnal Writin my journal, my mission Shittin on these faggot emcees, this in submission
Yo, who's the square squared wit the back bender? I beat blood out of ya one contender The are, sent to ya drama While I sneak up behind ya to put in ya back like a comma Time to battle, escape? trapped in four corners the walls or closin in on ya Like that karate instructor in that bart commercial I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god's
rock] Niggaz be actin like ladies and if they try and play me Lidu rock will come through at wet ya block the navy Display mine, on point, god, the keep Label me as the nigga that smoked the reaper Undercover like a campian wearin Great ya wit a to ya face, then see ya Off out on the range, beware of my Four levels of pain, you got caught, so who's to
Man the battle station, as I plan to rattle a Rock, lidu and supreme, the team you be facin My place in, between a rock and a hard place But the god's safe, rocks my man in the heart and y'all gay We triple r, y'all, get ya crutches Sparsky and is, rockin mad domes, causin ruckus Who give a fuck if ya nice, ya get and mashed Like fiends dyin off a ten, goin hash
[lidu We be triple r rated, but we form a Tranform like decept's into a cubic and dare Anyone to test this, I done roll wit the best That sam wit the sharks, against crews mad me restless I bet this, here energy, you'll the vencinity And blast motha fuckas who me like the enemy I'm simply my angle down, jack So if ya is war, then I suggest you attack
Aiyyo, we emcee squared, dare tempt me shells, now ya layin where playas and pimps be On microphones wit tones That's when I swipe ya wit knife and chromes See, I'm r rated, pa' when I made it In ya rap game, ya plane's been invaded I laced it sneakers and funny cigarettes Niggaz get wet from flows they ass figure yet
Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get Ya think ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya rough What? for motha up in ya visual Deliver to foes in my peripheral My ill subliminal attack individuals Tired of cliches, these who come original? Like criminals, and you get and such Test my triple r rated and get to dust
Yo, we blew the door, I said it before You asked for it, who want while here's war! We two emcee's squared, equal rated triple r Leave you pretty boy scared, trapped in cars When you pirahnas learn? my shit, larry, you fish burn Here in the square, you runnin, g? You rather be trapped in a lion's den wit pork draws, then front on me
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