SQUARES by VGE Lyrics
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Yo
I Hear What I Hear
To Know What I Know
When I Spit It This Sick
They Don’t Understand My Flow
If I Spit It Like This
Then They’ll Understand Everything
That I Make Sense Of In My Dreams When I Sleep
Developed These Talents Of Rapping
From Listening To The Sounds And Vowels
And Rhythms In A Collision
In My Visions Of Winning
Rarely Ever Being Heated
I Keep It Chiller Than The Chiller Channel
Always Seeing The Sound
While Never Being Grounded
And Soon Figuring Out
That I Created This Talent
The Intelligence That I Possess
Is Interesting To Most
The Goodest Presents
The New Host Of The Show
Uh
Cruise Control
These Niggas Don’t Know
But They Roll So Slow
So No Blow
When It Comes To The Dro
I Spit It So Low
They Don’t Get It
So Yo
I Dip In The Drums
Till It Hit Them In They Lungs
Getting Deeper In The Stom
It’s Cruise Control
These Niggas Roll So Slow
Noises
They Can Hear Me
But They Can’t See Me
They Can Feel Me
But They Can’t Fear Me
They Can Gear Me
But They Can’t Steer Me
So All I Can Hear Now
People Screaming My Name
And Cheering
He Enters To Take
All Of These Other Emcees
Drop Em To They Knees
Begging Please
Gripping These
Flipping Like Kick Flips
Killing Like A Disease
He’s Been Chilling On Th Beat
Like Leaves Growing On Trees
You Cannot Believe It
He’s The Most Intriguing
Invisible Instruments
Play Deep Into The Evening
He Makes Dollars And Cents
On Top Of The Big Fence
That’s Made Up Of Bricks
That’s Why The Name Sticks
AL B. RiCH Is The Shit
Spitting So Sick
My Mrs. Missing Me
As If I Was A Kid
Don’t Get It
Well Sheesh
Wake Me Up
Around Three
Head To The Bathroom
To Go Brush My Teeth
Aftermath Of That Then
I Slap On Some Jeans
A Fresh T-Shirt And
Some Socks For My Feet
Any Type Of Kicks That Chicks Dig
Stay Fitted To The Television
And I’m Still Living ILLa
And I’m Still Living ILLa
Uh
Uh
Yo
I Hear What I Hear
To Know What I Know
When I Spit It This Sick
They Don’t Understand My Flow
If I Spit It Like This
Then They’ll Understand Everything
That I Make Sense Of In My Dreams When I Sleep
Developed These Talents Of Rapping
From Listening To The Sounds And Vowels
And Rhythms In A Collision
In My Visions Of Winning
Rarely Ever Being Heated
I Keep It Chiller Than The Chiller Channel
Always Seeing The Sound
While Never Being Grounded
And Soon Figuring Out
That I Created This Talent
The Intelligence That I Possess
Is Interesting To Most
The Goodest Presents
The New Host Of The Show
Uh
Cruise Control
These Niggas Don’t Know
But They Roll So Slow
So No Blow
When It Comes To The Dro
I Spit It So Low
They Don’t Get It
So Yo
I Dip In The Drums
Till It Hit Them In They Lungs
Getting Deeper In The Stom
It’s Cruise Control
These Niggas Roll So Slow
Noises
They Can Hear Me
But They Can’t See Me
They Can Feel Me
But They Can’t Fear Me
They Can Gear Me
But They Can’t Steer Me
So All I Can Hear Now
People Screaming My Name
And Cheering
He Enters To Take
All Of These Other Emcees
Drop Em To They Knees
Begging Please
Gripping These
Flipping Like Kick Flips
Killing Like A Disease
He’s Been Chilling On Th Beat
Like Leaves Growing On Trees
You Cannot Believe It
He’s The Most Intriguing
Invisible Instruments
Play Deep Into The Evening
He Makes Dollars And Cents
On Top Of The Big Fence
That’s Made Up Of Bricks
That’s Why The Name Sticks
AL B. RiCH Is The Shit
Spitting So Sick
My Mrs. Missing Me
As If I Was A Kid
Don’t Get It
Well Sheesh
Wake Me Up
Around Three
Head To The Bathroom
To Go Brush My Teeth
Aftermath Of That Then
I Slap On Some Jeans
A Fresh T-Shirt And
Some Socks For My Feet
Any Type Of Kicks That Chicks Dig
Stay Fitted To The Television
And I’m Still Living ILLa
And I’m Still Living ILLa