Songtext zu 'The Square' von Heltah Skeltah

[ruck whispering]

Oooh... astonishing!

[rock, (repz)]

Uh-ha! what do we have here?

Caught up in the center

(we equal emcee squared)

The square, every corner locked down

Four corners, take position, four soldiers

Every where ya turn theres one, boy

[chorus: rock, (repz)]

We be triple r rated, but we form a square

(we equal emcce squared)

Ruck and rock, representativz, ya worst nightmare

(we equal emcee squared)

Yo, when push came to shove, then I pushed and shoved

(we equal emcee squared)

Slugs in that niggas mouth, when he show us no love

(we equal emcee squared)

[supreme]

Check it, styles surrounds to pound emcees

Testin we, gets grooved in three

As in the triple r, my troups get biz by far

Supreme steams through ya team and leaves scars

We formed the square, now theres nowhere to turn to

Burn through crews wit troups thats nocturnal

Writin my journal, my first mission

Shittin on these faggot emcees, this industrys in submission

[rock]

Yo, whos the square there squared wit the back bender?

I beat blood out of ya number one contender

The representativz are, sent to ya drama

While I sneak up behind ya to put space in ya back like a comma

Time to battle, escape? how? trapped in four corners

Plus the walls or closin in on ya

Like that karate instructor in that bart simpson commercial

I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, gods universal

[lidu rock]

Niggaz be actin sweet like ladies and if they try and play me

Lidu rock will come through at wet ya block like the navy

Display mine, on point, god, the square keep

Label me as the nigga that smoked the grym reaper

Undercover like a campian wearin sneakers

Great ya wit a boot to ya face, then see ya

Off out on the range, beware of my terrain

Four levels of pain, you got caught, so whos to blame?

[ruck]

Man the battle station, as I plan to rattle a nation

Rock, lidu rock and supreme, the team you be facin

My minds place in, between a rock and a hard place

But the gods safe, rocks my man in the heart place and yall gay

We triple r, cripple yall, get ya crutches

Sparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, causin ruckus

Who give a fuck if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashed

Like dope fiends dyin off a ten, goin hash

[chorus]

[lidu rock]

We be triple r rated, but we form a square

Tranform like decepts into a cubic shape and dare

Anyone to test this, I done roll wit the best fish

That sam wit the sharks, against crews that mad me restless

I bet this, here energy, youll blow the vencinity

And blast motha fuckas who approach me like the enemy

Im simply holdin my angle down, jack

So if ya self-defence is war, then I suggest you attack

[ruck]

Aiyyo, we equal emcee squared, dare tempt me

Empty shells, now ya layin where playas and pimps be

On microphones wit hyper tones

Thats when I swipe ya bones wit knife and chromes

See, Im r rated, pa hated when I made it

In ya rap game, cuz ya planes been invaded

I laced it like sneakers and funny cigarettes

Niggaz get wet from flows they ass couldnt figure yet

[supreme]

Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get touched

Ya think ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya crews rough

What? for motha fucks up in ya visual

Deliver blows to foes in my peripheral

My ill subliminal attack pety individuals

Tired of cliches, these days who come original?

Like criminals, and you get bust and such

Test my triple r rated and get crushed to dust

[rock]

Yo, we blew through the door, I said it before

You asked for it, who want beef? while heres war!

We two emcees squared, equal four rated triple r

Leave you pretty boy playas scared, trapped in cars

When will you pirahnas learn?

Bitin my shit, larry, you fish burn

Here in the square, where you runnin, g?

You rather be trapped in a lions den wit pork chop draws, then front on me

[chorus x2]

[rock]

Make way...

*various indistinct talk*