Canned Laughter
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Fuck your circles, yeah, same punch line Fuck your circles, yeah, same punch line No squares in your circles, that’s all I hear Laugh tracks, applause and handclaps As we hear the same punch lines in all these damn raps Been soft, lip balm, sitcom acts Square, who? Me? Never been called that Squarian ether don’t play this close to the heater Put some water in the tray and just place it inside the freezer Take it out when you’ve made that follower a leader Then throw ice cubes down for the nicest MC up Unbelievable L7 believer Since I was next to seven that night that I held the receiver I’m in LA taking a breather when the twins stopped breathing Then I made square in the circle to get over the grieving Or when my grandma passed and I just kept dreaming That she was like, right there and I kept reaching But couldn’t reach it, that’s the reason I’mma shine till she sees it Or till I make it to heaven and ask, “Grandma, you see it?” Believe it Laugh tracks, applause and handclaps As we hear the same punch lines in all these damn raps Been soft, lip balm, sitcom acts Square, who? Me? Never been called that Squarian ether don’t play this close to the heater Put some water in the tray and just place it inside the freezer Take it out when you’ve made that follower a leader Then throw ice cubes down for the nicest MC up Biggie’s demon, I took a weekend to let it sink in Refraining from reaching, the mind state Chris Lighty was thinking Eating churches while my label’s preaching They can’t reach me on the jack so instead they jack reaching Bad reason, have meetings ‘bout tracks with whack treatments And acts that’s half decent and bars that’s half eaten Let’s fact check these Rap Genius meanings when it lacks genius Niggas suck, like Sookie's last season Laugh tracks, applause and handclaps As we hear the same punch lines in all these damn raps Been soft, lip balm, sitcom acts Square, who? Me? Never been called that Squarian ether don’t play this close to the heater Put some water in the tray and just place it inside the freezer Take it out when you’ve made that follower a leader Then throw ice cubes down for the nicest MC up You thought a square wasn’t cool? Threw ‘em two ice cubes, Jay said, “New rules” Might bring back jerry curl juice with this fro like fudge Higher learning like the view of a dead poet standing on his chair inside a school Taking shots off the top like Remy on the roof Screaming, “Fuck niggas!” I hope you got Aflac, duck nigga ‘cause here comes the attack Smooth as orange Julius Caesar under my snapback Got strap for niggas who be thirsty for an at back That’s that, the roots to the square that I am Used to rap like 50 Cent, now I rap 100’s in bands The real square root of a key is 32 grams But when did I expect these dudes to tell the truth to their fans, huh? Must have forgot where I am The kid with the green backpack is back to the plan So when I hear these punch lines about squares from these rap niggas They’re the first to remind me, don’t rap like the last nigga I heard this game is like handling dope So the 10 crack commandments is the shit that I quote I learned you can’t fix the game if you end up broke Ask Nas, he made Ether, now that camel’s the goat So if you take their breath away, keep your hands on their throat Squarian ether, that’s a more fatal of dose Laugh tracks, applause and handclaps As we hear the same punch lines in all these damn raps Been soft, lip balm, sitcom acts Square, who? Me? Never been called that Squarian ether don’t play this close to the heater Put some water in the tray and just place it inside the freezer Take it out when you’ve made that follower a leader Then throw ice cubes down for the nicest MC up
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