Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Square One, artist - Pete Rock. Album song Center of Attention, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Vinyl
Song language: English
Square One |
| Huh. |
| I got some time to explain the true grading of a rhymewriter |
| So take the stance of a gunfighter |
| Others inject intellect for selfrespect |
| Or simply kickin’verses for a tight paycheck |
| But they neglect is creative aspects in control |
| The sounds and words originate up in the soul |
| My thoughts cross wack emcees and wickedness |
| They seem to go hand in hand in the mess |
| That’s formed the dawn of the fake emcee |
| It’s really funny to me how brothers front like they deadly, see |
| Jah be’s with me so Ras G is no fool |
| Respectin’the original school that wrote the rules |
| I’m layin’all these real ass facts upon the wax |
| Mass communication minus fakin’the jax |
| So relax all the gods will make you crumble and fall |
| Keepin’you on the run as we start from Square One |
| The InI’s in the house you don’t stop |
| Rap motherfuckers on the rise you don’t stop |
| Square one |
| I have to get what I want, cause now it’s no time to front |
| It’s InI on the hunt just to smoke up the funk |
| With no fear in this industry we in here |
| So surprised I appear I play the back or the rear |
| I pushed and shoved to get in, and I’ve seen every sin |
| And it’s been a long time considerin' |
| But no bitter man, african, rastafarian, non-american |
| Checkin’every man (yeah) |
| In my zone because the eye is all alone in this universe |
| I see the worst now I’m comin’in first |
| A brother’s thirst got him eager to merc |
| In full effect cause I’m stayin’alert |
| Bless the hurt at each and every concert |
| Taught well to be the very next expert |
| Never the spare one, I’m steppin’up to shoot a fair one |
| Settin’it off from Square One |
| In '95 nuff kids can catch the vapors |
| Rob O spends his time puttin’words to paper |
| Still so I maintains a fly flow |
| But everytime I plant a seed they won’t let it grow |
| Guess it’s the fact that I seen through ya team of major fake outs |
| Your feeble attempts of gettin’caked out |
| But in the face of temptation, sex, guns and paperchasin' |
| Playin’yaself and say ya neithans |
| Is it the recognition, quick cash or chart positions |
| Or big figures that have you shittin’on niggaz |
| It must be, thinkin’like the whole rap industry son |
| Yeah no doubt you bugged out |
| It’s not as stable or firm as you thought |
| In the scrimmage and the tables is turned, this shit is finished |
| Yo Grap Luva (no question) cause this is how it should be done |
| We takin’it back to Square One |