[Ruck whispering]

Oooh... astonishing!



[Rock, (Repz)]

Uh-ha! What do we have here?

Caught up in the center

(We equal emcee squared)

The Square, every corner locked down

Four corners, take position, four soldiers

Every where ya turn there's one, boy



[Chorus: Rock, (Repz)]

We be Triple R rated, but we form a Square

(We equal emcce squared)

Ruck and Rock, Representativz, ya worst nightmare

(We equal emcee squared)

Yo, when push came to shove, then I pushed and shoved

(We equal emcee squared)

Slugs in that nigga's mouth, when he show us no love

(We equal emcee squared)



[Supreme]

Check it, styles surrounds to pound emcee's

Testin we, gets grooved in three

As in the Triple R, my troups get biz by far

Supreme steams through ya team and leaves scars

We formed The Square, now there's nowhere to turn to

Burn through crews wit troups that's Nocturnal

Writin my journal, my first mission

Shittin on these faggot emcees, this industry's in submission



[Rock]

Yo, who's The Square there squared wit the back bender?

I beat blood out of ya number one contender

The Representativz are, sent to ya drama

While I sneak up behind ya to put space in ya back like a comma

Time to battle, escape? How? Trapped in four corners

plus the walls or closin in on ya

Like that karate instructor in that Bart Simpson commercial

I hurt ya, by droppin bombs, God's universal



[Lidu Rock]

Niggaz be actin sweet like ladies and if they try and play me

Lidu Rock will come through at wet ya block like the navy

Display mine, on point, God, The Square keep

Label me as the nigga that smoked the Grym Reaper

Undercover like a Campian wearin sneakers-acap