| Yeah, sometimes you just gotta cut it off
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| Nip it in the bud
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| Circle so small a triangle couldn’t even fit in
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And it’s only gone get worser
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| It’s only gone get…
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And its only gone get worser
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| And it’s only you get worser
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| I had to cut them niggas off, they ain’t mean me no good
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| Hate when I’m on TV, love when I was stuck in the hood
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| I had to maximize my craft, get up off my ass
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| My bitches say they gonna leave me
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| Always sit and I laugh, I just laugh
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| Cut up the bass, cut down treble
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| This what I tell em
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| I’m a loner, Dottie, I’m a rebel, it’s whatever
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| I wish I could take everybody with me
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| But I can’t so I ain’t
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| But I ain’t gonna lie, if I could I do it
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| I know different languages, speak a few of them fluent
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| In other words what I’m tryin to say I ain’t in the USA
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| I’ve been tryin to stay away, the States ain’t big enough for me
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| Right now I’m in Belize
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| You say you called, I was probably sleep
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| It’s midnight in Georgia, where I’m at its noon
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| And ain’t' coming back that way no time soon
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| These niggas talking bout they new cars
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| To me thats a waste of money
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| Im never home buying multiple luggage Im trying to stay gone
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| Black called me from the bing
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| Told me hold it down I told him hold his head
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| I guess we’re sayin the same thing
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| Number one rule of the game, play for keeps
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| Sleep with one eye open, these streets a beast
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| Future preach
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And it’s only gone get worser
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| It’s only gone get…
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And its only gone get worser
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| And it’s only gone get worser
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| Pray the Lord to help me spot my foes
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| Next thing you know I started losing friends
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| Ain’t' got the energy for no foolishness
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| I got a list of shit to do
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| Make believers out of atheists
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| What’s going on with you
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| I’m a barb wire tie, gotta stay sharp
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| Cross my heart, Cross by my heart
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| Spit chrome heart; |
| Help me spot the fakes
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| Wolves in sheep clothing, I loath them
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| Donnie Brasco, Benedict Arnold
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| Shall not be harmed by any weapon formed
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| So I’m not alarmed, plus I stay armed
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| They mad cause they off and I stay on
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| Plus I done got better so the hatin done got worse
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| Constantly travelling, show business
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| You think Rocko got them millions, that ain’t yo business
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| They tried to count me out
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| But if its one thing you can count on
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| You can count on me
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| Sometimes you gotta cut off your finger
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| To save your hand
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| You don’t understand what that means
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| That’s that gangrene
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| Decapitate, Amputate
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| Cut niggas off
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| Sever your ties completely
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| Future preach
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And it’s only gone get worser
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| It’s only gone get…
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| You got people that surround you
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| They gone try they best to down you
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| Keep them squares up out your circle
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| What don’t kill you gone hurt you
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| And its only gone get worser
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| And it’s only gone get worser |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Squares Out Your Circle, artist - Rocko. Album song Gift Of Gab (Hosted by DJ Scream), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп