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[rock, (repz)] Uh-ha! what do we have up in the center (we emcee squared) The square, corner locked down corners, take position, four soldiers Every ya turn there's one, boy
rock, (repz)] We be triple r rated, but we a square (we equal squared) and rock, representativz, ya worst nightmare (we equal squared) Yo, when push came to shove, I pushed and shoved (we emcee squared) Slugs in that nigga's mouth, when he show us no (we emcee squared)
Check it, styles to pound emcee's Testin we, gets in three As in the r, my troups get biz by far Supreme through ya team and leaves scars We formed the square, now there's to turn to Burn through crews wit that's nocturnal Writin my journal, my mission Shittin on these faggot emcees, this industry's in
Yo, who's the square squared wit the back bender? I beat blood out of ya number one The representativz are, sent to ya While I sneak up behind ya to put space in ya back 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, universal
rock] Niggaz be actin sweet ladies and if they try and play me Lidu rock come through at wet ya block like the navy mine, on point, god, the square keep Label me as the nigga that smoked the grym like a campian wearin sneakers Great ya wit a to ya face, then see ya Off out on the range, beware of my Four of pain, you got caught, so who's to blame?
Man the battle station, as I to rattle a nation Rock, lidu rock and supreme, the team you be My mind's place in, between a and a hard place But the god's safe, rocks my man in the 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 dyin off a ten, goin hash
[lidu We be r rated, but we form 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, here energy, you'll blow the And blast motha who approach me like the enemy I'm simply holdin my down, jack So if ya self-defence is war, I suggest you attack
Aiyyo, we equal emcee squared, dare me Empty shells, now ya layin where and pimps be On microphones wit tones That's I swipe ya bones wit knife and chromes See, I'm r rated, pa' hated when I it In ya rap game, ya plane's been invaded I it like sneakers and funny cigarettes get wet from flows they ass couldn't figure yet
Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get Ya think ya tough, in the drama, if ya crew's rough What? for motha up in ya visual blows to foes in my peripheral My ill attack pety individuals Tired of cliches, these who come original? criminals, and you get bust and such Test my triple r and get crushed to dust
Yo, we blew through the door, I it before You asked for it, who want while here's war! We two emcee's squared, equal four triple r Leave you pretty boy playas scared, in cars When will you learn? Bitin my shit, larry, you fish in the square, where you runnin, g? You rather be trapped in a lion's den wit chop draws, then front on me
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