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Willie Nelson - Текст песни The Anti-Circle
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
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 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










