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(feat. The Representativz) [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 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's Testin we, gets grooved in three Letras de cancionesAs in the Triple R, my troups get biz by far Supreme steams through ya team and leaves scars We formed The Square, now there's nowhere to turn to Burn through crews wit troups that's Nocturnal Writin my journal, my first mission Shittin 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 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, God's 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 who's 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 mind's place in, between a Rock and a hard place But the God's safe, rocks my man in the heart place and y'all gay We Triple R, cripple y'all, 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 Decept's 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, you'll blow the vencinity and blast motha fuckas who approach me like the enemy I'm 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 That's when I swipe ya bones wit knife and chromes See, I'm R rated, pa' hated when I made it In ya rap game, cuz ya plane's been invaded I laced it like sneakers and funny cigarettes Niggaz get wet from flows they ass couldn't figure yet [Supreme] Make way for the bum rush, niggaz get touched Ya think ya tough, bring in the drama, if ya crew's 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 here's war! We two emcee's 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 lion's den wit pork chop draws, then front on me [Chorus x2] [Rock] Make way... [various indistinct talk] From Letras Mania