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always had to be the bigger person
Cause I'm the bigger person
And if I lose my cool
You bouta learn a hundred sermons
From this backhand
I ain't gonna

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist

On the
Inside get the insight, from
The wrong side
Never judge a book by
The cover, wait, wait
(wait)
Never watch your goons
On the corner
If they striving, never

one lord?
So whose gonna cut the poor?
I got more to afford
It's war, breaking down all these forts
I was taught by myself, with a little help from

forward with glee 
Who you think I learned that from? My Mother Mary 
cnd with her by my side, nothing scary 
'cuz she crushed the head of the adversary

to pay tax
But imma sell records like they never sold
Play my music on the waves till its getting old
Make money by the pound
Take my share and thank

Contrary to whatever your belief is
My life feels like its half gone, paraplegic
Watch out who you hang with, fellas be some leeches
I tried to send that

shop
Don’t buy clothes from a sweatshop
White boy, you don’t got hops
Call Elon, get a Tesla with a drop top
Dreads? Nigga that’s a mop top
Got your girl

dick like a lottery ticket 
And your baby daddy he really love you so that pussy gotta be hitting (ooh-wee) 
Every day we gon' ball like the playoffs

a depiction that can induce insomnia
Protecting the correlation to the Gods of the purest soil contradicted by blue faced propaganda

You got a vision?
Prove it

"What's your name?" (Huh)
Came in this bitch, "Two Glocks, Max Payne"
Cezar Wok put 'em on that money thing
Thank me now, don't do it when I'm dead
You

I thank god she made your hips wide
I'm a shaman and for you baby I will guide
What do you want to achieve
What goals should we apply
Floods

the lass
Couldn't even speak out loud on the manager
Am I making you nervous?
Does my presence make you nervous?
Overwhelmed by my presence
I think your

space with you
It wasn't till I was grounded that I noticed you never left
That's what you do
You say I'm a star you can have and I'll go to your planet

Legendary id cabasa
Thanks for making me believe in myself
Ah seee

Mo ti nje idi malu eran kekere o ka mi mo
Ola mi ti de ibi rere lo ka mi mo
Ati

a star
Melanin in ya tone
They try to catch our vibe
Hoping to feel alive
I think you in my tribe
I can see it in your eyes
Spirit so big I can see it in

rays
Put your phone down shine (Yeah)
When I was three I seen a angel
Fast forward time you got a halo
I seen the wings through the mirror
I been here

thank you
Have I become my 90's dad?
Mmmmm thank you
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad

just got that Nike check, you know I had to do it
I've been in the zone, I got 30,000 hanging at the coat
I make these other rappers jealous just by

the pill carry
Carry hits till your buried
Mother Mary said they make you think this world is scary

Long from the thought of pain aged by days it only takes

carcass
Yeah we wanna be shooting stars
Many people loose and many people starve
You no just like thicks and tacts
You got to think twice before you got

be confused
Make your shot and take it and make it
Yeah, they trying to break it

Your pocket
Hopefully you won't profit
That's what they think

wanna take from me grabbing a handful
Can I get you any more free samples?
Never mind the yes, please & thank you's
I got oh so many friends only with me

three friends.
Cut those stomachs one by one and
search for the gemstones.
Your Majesty!
You don't believe us if we say,
that we have not swallowed any