(feat. AG, Party Arty) I've got a voice for this shit, no choice but to spit Rolls Royce to the six, eating oysters and shit GD's in the disc-player
me to get them in I be like, "You don't know me... fool" And color it purple, cause he ain't in my circle Now I'm talkin square biz to you and I'm
hell does that mean?" Okay yo, I got Bricks in the building Young kids out here, flip ya like Wilson Pilgrim, there it is The block is Tina Marie, I'm on my square biz
boys, intelligent thugs 9 out of 10 times yeah we lookin to fuck And y'all already word know what it is On some Teena Marie shit, nucca, I'm talkin square biz
distortion Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my cassette and Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man Dig The Square Roots be the setters of
quickness And if it's wall ta wall betta gaurd your jaw we handlin' bidness Servin' this game like tennis we up in this mean muggin' Crackin' the fuck up at them squares
When I'm selling my dope So who's the einstein In n9ne n9ne Tech n9ne I'm crime mind In my prime I'm mixing One fifty-one With malibu rum And pineapple
'm talkin' love that is That is, that is square biz Square biz, square biz Square biz, I'm talkin' love Square biz, square biz Square biz, square biz
place. From the three you then use one To make ten ones... (and you know why four plus minus one Plus ten is fourteen minus one? 'cause addition is
doubt when I first got down, made the bro' shout Look out, make it live, dip and dive, stayin' alive Shoot me sugar, there it is Now we talkin' square biz
From all the second hand smoke Nigga, you a square Lit you at the tip, blow it in the air We don't play fair And that's a fact Separate the people from the squares
know what I'm sayin'? Girl, would you fuck me for free, free, free, yeah baby (Girl, would you just fuck me for free) (One fuck, one fuck) Girl, would
[Intro:] This is one of those songs you can clap along too... [Slug] Hides the eyes beneath the bill of the cap Walks amoungst the flies that hover over
CALL THIS ALL GOOD YA-KNOW-WHUT-IM-SAYIN I MEAN... ALL RITE...AND EVERYONE WANNA ZONE...AY YO CHECK THIS... I I I I CHECK THIS OUT ONE TWO... VERSE ONE
you can see, that you can be something when you had nothing Frontin just to be down, but only gettin clowned by your peers That swat fights happened at Nathan's Square
Now, when I'm with some cheese, I be lettin' off gism Writin' rhymes since Daddy Kane and Biz Mark was on Prism I gotta brave heart like the one named
ll come off fast Keep to yourself, Just try not to come off fast Cause these niggas ain't playing fair You know stay on your square, handle the biz Be
vintage Macaroni flow but it's mare than an image Don't let the smooth taste fool ya , let me school ya On what it is, straight up square biz Swift maneuvering
