The Anti-circle Lyrics by Roots, The

The Anti-circle Lyrics

    Yo i'm tha anti-circle
    On tha mad train like a rain
    Thats verbal i storm
    Never comin twice in one form
    Tha black'll act a fool and i'm gone
    Crumbs bust it pass tha popcorn
    As i kick flava behavior your absctract i get recognition
    But i represent no religon or sect
    So i'm no preacher but i reach your soul
    Cause i'm stronger than younger
    Son of casandra like ganga i grow
    From tha root like water i flow
    Could sport ebrotha low or tha nappy afro
    I still a have tha pick cause i choose to evict
    Derelicts on tha tip tryin to diss tha mad skit busta skit
    How many licks to it take to make a fake
    Realize that he can't shake bake or penetrate
    This style i demonstrate on a regular
    Basis in face that he aint no competitor
    I said it a second ago yo i'm tha anti-circle with tha mad style
    Crushin any mental that be fragile
    You don't wanna see me get like agile
    Rippin up tha scene screamin like i was a bad child
    Black thought so hip that i'm square
    Tha rhythm that you hear is from tha kids right over there
    Tha rubberband in question just one step away
    Yesterday was a day away attention you should pay today
    To tha roots stickin boot kickin with flippa
    I lift tha party up and y'all get down like a zipper
    Tha mista hippa flippa kid tha one who thinks tha music can be hurtin a
    Rhythm when i get anti-circular

    Chorus:

    Square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square y'all
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square

    What you spot up with ya peepers is tha creeper
    Stompin on tha ground smokin a quarter pound reefer
    Mista five finger lead singer noise maker
    Number one run i'm rush now you must hush
    I crush trail mix with tha sandal
    Five fingers keep a candlestick lit when i vandalize
    Can't see what i is or will be
    Only what i was cause i crush an mc
    I'm dandy happy go lucky don't touch me
    Don't play cause i'm not tha right one baby
    Crazy off key never talk softly
    Blacker than tha beans still i never sweat coffee
    Tha fourth beat following tha third word second after first
    Yo never rehearse tha verse that i'm freestylin'
    Cause my verse is diverse i'm mista versatilin'
    Things are easier with oooh chilin'
    Ya smilin because you dig tha way that i deliver
    And give a style flowin like i was tha nile river you shiver
    Cause i'm cooler than tha coolest act a fool its like a habit
    So yo this trick is for tha rabbit
    I grab it and snatch it inspect it like gadget
    I works tha magic tha mic i must have it
    I'm at it kids does tha pin on tha vibe tribe
    Members do decide to send around at tha sit down
    Get down can't you know i'm quick to rip a kid down
    Aim to put wack rappers in containers with tha lid down
    So i seal it can you feel it many contacts is caught
    On a mad train a black thought

    Chorus:

    Square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square y'all
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square
    From tha square to tha circle to tha square

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