Heltah Skeltah - The Square Lyrics
[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 downFour corners, take position, four soldiersEvery where ya turn there's 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 nigga's mouth, when he show us no love(we equal emcee squared)[supreme]Check it, styles surrounds to pound emcee'sTestin we, gets grooved in threeAs in the triple r, my troups get biz by farSupreme steams through ya team and leaves scarsWe formed the square, now there's nowhere to turn toBurn through crews wit troups that's nocturnalWritin my journal, my first missionShittin on these faggot emcees, this industry's in submission[rock]Yo, who's the square there squared wit the back bender?I beat blood out of ya number one contenderThe representativz are, sent to ya dramaWhile i sneak up behind ya to put space in ya back like a commaTime to battle, escape? how? trapped in four cornersPlus the walls or closin in on yaLike that karate instructor in that bart simpson commercialI hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god's universal[lidu rock]Niggaz be actin sweet like ladies and if they try and play meLidu rock will come through at wet ya block like the navyDisplay mine, on point, god, the square keepLabel me as the nigga that smoked the grym reaperUndercover like a campian wearin sneakersGreat ya wit a boot to ya face, then see yaOff out on the range, beware of my terrainFour levels of pain, you got caught, so who's to blame?[ruck]Man the battle station, as i plan to rattle a nationRock, lidu rock and supreme, the team you be facinMy mind's place in, between a rock and a hard placeBut the god's safe, rocks my man in the heart place and y'all gayWe triple r, cripple y'all, get ya crutchesSparsky and dutch is, rockin mad domes, causin ruckusWho give a ***** if ya nice, ya get mangled and mashedLike dope fiends dyin off a ten, goin hash[chorus][lidu rock]We be triple r rated, but we form a squareTranform like decept's into a cubic shape and dareAnyone to test this, i done roll wit the best fishThat sam wit the sharks, against crews that mad me restlessI bet this, here energy, you'll blow the vencinityAnd blast motha *****as who approach me like the enemyI'm simply holdin my angle down, jackSo if ya self-defence is war, then i suggest you attack[ruck]Aiyyo, we equal emcee squared, dare tempt meEmpty shells, now ya layin where playas and pimps beOn microphones wit hyper tonesThat's when i swipe ya bones wit knife and chromesSee, i'm r rated, pa' hated when i made itIn ya rap game, cuz ya plane's been invadedI laced it like sneakers and funny cigarettesNiggaz get wet from flows they ass couldn't figure yet[supreme]Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get touchedYa think ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya crew's roughWhat? for motha *****s up in ya visualDeliver blows to foes in my peripheralMy ill subliminal attack pety individualsTired of cliches, these days who come original?Like criminals, and you get bust and suchTest my triple r rated and get crushed to dust[rock]Yo, we blew through the door, i said it beforeYou asked for it, who want beef? while here's war!We two emcee's squared, equal four rated triple rLeave you pretty boy playas scared, trapped in carsWhen will you pirahnas learn?Bitin my shit, larry, you fish burnHere in the square, where you runnin, g?You rather be trapped in a lion's den wit pork chop draws, then front on me[chorus x2][rock]Make way...*various indistinct talk*
