Lyrics:
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers
My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No time for
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Cars and girls are easy come by in this day and age
Laughing, joking, drinking, smoking, 'til I've spent my wage
When I was
Squares make the world go round
Sounds profane sounds profound
By government things can't be made do by hipsters
Wearin' rope-soled shoes
through
So what you gonna do when I spit my flow
And realize with your eyes that I'm just too dope
You'll go buy my album obviously
Now stay the fuck out I
Dj doc you know he's down with us
D-square, he's down with us
Keyboard money mike, is down with us
Icu, you know he's down with us
D-nice and mcboo,
album by Chrome, the new artist Chrome
C-H-R-O-M-E, go get it, it's jammin' like a fool (yeah, yeah)
"Straight To The Pros," Chrome, October, 2005 (new
Gerais (the state where Max was born)
As catedrais - the cathedrals
Pelourinho - famous old slave square in Salvador
Aleijadinho - crippled sculptor
bitches over here, and niggas over there
the atmosphere so square, people so scared
to get up off the wall, and get up off they ass
to walk up on a broad,
and get aired
You fuck around and get checked, doctor pump your chest like clear
Yeah my niggas ball all year, y'all niggas so square (lame)
And all my
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
music will take us there
But hard work ain’t workin’
And, personally, it ain’t fair
How they overlooked our circle
As if our album was square
But God has
some fun and fuck with some wires!
I live with extra beats
In my feet
To Unseat
All the
Squares one, two, three, four, I
Like to try
To dance by
I got shapes man, synth is square
And you know I put my lyrics high up, so far in the air
And these others aren't musical, I told them to take care
masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless
Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I'll be his
threats given by clowns
I guess livin' is prison when you live around clowns
I'm hexed cursed worse I been blessed first
I thought I was abnormal cause I
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
Down, down. Take me down
Down to Market Square
Slap bang in the middle of the town
Please take me there
Morning, noon or evening time, I just don't
don't be fooled by fools who promise you
The world and all that glitters more fool you
I'm such a hungry man that i beg you over and over and over
rattling, suit taylor never taddling
You niggas a bunch of squares, Madison
As far as real niggas, bitch nigga my battle's sick
On top of being talented,
And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year
From your eye drops a tear
I don't play that shit, I play that hit
Your whole gangsta image is
like
Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this
the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive
High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I
to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
Fall to your knees, pray to a last
albums wrong, yea
This is the bonus track
I got a bonus track
You think my album's whack
But I got a bonus track
This is the bonus track
I got a bonus
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