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Buck 65 - Square Three lyrics
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro] 
Music to be murdered by 
It is mood music in a juggular vein and i hope you like it 
Our record requires only the simplist of equipment 
An ordinary phonograph needle 
A 4 inch speaker 
And a 38 calibur revolver 
Naturally the record is long played 
Even though you may not be 
So why don't you relax? 
Lean back and enjoy urself 
Until the coroner comes... 
Oop my penis is comin out 
There must be trouble in the monkeyhouse 
Fever runnin cage to cage 
Either one in change for change 
Both of us with glass between us 
Bittering and banging, 
Singing in sanging 
Spinnin and hangin out 
Yingin and yangin 
What's the big idea? 
Comin with the sideshow mountain act 
U could always drop my class 
If you find it too challenging that way 
Nobody knows a face 
We just take it to a higher gear 
But oh that's why ur weird now 
You got a barbed wired beard 
I see you better watch your face protecting your material 
You knwo who you're dealin with here im flakier than breakfast cereal 
I changed all levels and i replaced all players but im 
Tired in runnign around liek baseball players always got 
Trouble on the mind developed the feed of prophets 
Tell the deceased about it, go yell at a priest and shout it out 
Loud is here new laws, in stoen, windblown 
You saw the infection with bad knees and an ingrown duel claw 
Bitch, you got lucky with the phone calls and the spread sheets 
So, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red meats 
This fate can see in your eyes trying to match manuvers with your mouth open 
Looks liek you're diamonds scratched and hearts champed 
Play along, safe inside me it doesnt't matter what you think 
You no-floats, and row boats when u hit below don't say 
Doh,.meew!meew! got to get out of here! 
Slur my esses, then you blur my message 
I got a long list of reasons, and an even longer rope to tie 
Demons aint supposed to cry 
Tears enough to soak the sky 
Pourin out of both your eyes 
Cross your legs and hope to die 
Sketch artist...... 
...........what??........ 
........noo? 
Nowww ii feel like goin out ive got enough love to fill the place 
Ill come to ur house and ovulate on ur pillow case 
I knwo where im goin so i dotn even need to look 
I shoudl probably do a show you know 
But I'd really rather read a book 
So, pay me lots of money now 
Im done payin dues 
And im not puttin the pressure on 
And im not sayin jews 
But ive accepted challenges 
And ive taken many dares 
And it's hard to make it all coem back when u haven't been anywhere 
So, we can have a sleepover 
Ill lay a towel down 
You can do the rest, and then well both make a vowel sound 
Single white female, we can play connect the dots 
But gimme a second to myself to just collect my thoughts 
Uhh.... 
Now meet me at the great taste 
Show me your soul, and I'll try to keep a straight face 
I know you are pissed in the past and you were put off 
Why dotn you take it out on me 
And shoot the last of ur foot off? 
Switzerland, what about girls?and what about jobs? and what about all the tiem that was spent int he what about fogs 
I should pull your pants down 
For no reason and spank you 
But i wont, if u be a good boy- please and thank you 
Now i. 
Say jump. 
You say. 
How high? 
Its the grim reaper vs the gym teacher 
And it goes liek.. 
"u talking to me? 
"im the only one standing here" 
"you make the move" 
"...mmokay" 
Uhyah i got a 
I got a long list of reasons, and an even longer rope to tie 
Demons aint supposed to cry 
Tears enough to soak the sky 
Pourin out of both your eyes 
Cross your legs and hope to die... 
Sketch artist...... 
...........what??........ 
........noo? 
[scratch] 
You don't know me... 
[bill cosby] 
And the coolest, coolest thing about buck was that he was one of us, didn't smoke didn't drink, didn't kiss no women... 
It was great cause you could really talk to buck and he would hear ya 
Oh one time they threw buck out the 3rd story window he landed on the ground *thud* that cat was stiiiill goin jack! haha We were all goin "GOO AHEEAD BUCK! that was really cooool man!" 
[intro] 
You try so hard, you jump so high, then you run so fast and you don't know why...you gotta try so hard, jump so high, and you run so fast and don't knwo why...you gotta try again, try try again 
The try hards drive cars that need new parts 
They got vampire fangs and see thru hearts 
But they wouldn't be caught dead without the right clothes on 
The harder they try, the more everything goes wrong 
The tryhards talk until the back of my neck hurts 
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The tryhards can't dance, but do dance anyways 
Then they say tryhards, are kinda retarded 
But i wouldn't go that far, i shoudl mention for starters 
They're modern day maureders just dyin for attention 
Yeah, tryhards, candy-coated comedians 
Live thru medium-sized imaginations 
Lies and exagerrations, all on an average weekday 
They have a unique way, of making you want to vomit 
Drama slash nonsense akways part of the content 
Opinions and comments, from cowboys and indians 
Climbin a steep hill, just for a cheap thrill 
Dancin queens, can't seem to keep still 
The tryhards dotn sleep well, they just toss and turn 
And im not concerned about it, to tell you the truth 
They get on my nerves, i refer to them as perverted 
Earthworms, as they prefer to play dirty 
The tryin hardest, theyd probably say im an artist 
Obvious novices that just feel so informed 
That's it's even more annoying than being trapped in a toystore 
With hardcore rappers, paraders and wannabes 
I say probably highway robbery 
Aint worse than being pestered by this type of person 
Tryhard children still throw tantrums 
On their mattresses in their mansions 
And pay attention fully to the bully with the headphones 
Fascinated actually with makin a fashion statement 
Tryhards don't know how to relax 
Its ridiculous how he always overreacts 
The tryhards just go along for the ride 
I guess the nbeed for speed can be stronger than pride 
[fades] 
The tryhards.....they jump so high, they run so fast and don't know why..... 
[buck] 
I was raised on a dirt road 
Ghost town, stray dogs 
Whole nine, the gold mine closed down 
I knew the woods like the back of my hand 
And i would shoot the breeze 
With the roots and trees 
I'd go by the river 
And watch the way the devil dances 
But never took his hand 
Even though i did have several chances 
Everybody slept 
When the morning dew turned to frost 
Darkness moved in 
And somebody burned a cross 
A girl named stella cuwin 
Was prettier than you'd imagine 
The town should've given her the crown 
For the beauty pageant 
But instead 
Some local pinhead started spreading rumors 
About the cuwins being inbreds 
And what's worse, people believed it 
Cause the family was dirt poor 
And down on their luck 
So that made it hurt more 
Picking up garbage and mowing the grass 
At this point stella stopped going to class 
You know how they ridicule a kid in school 
And this shit's enough 
To make anybody feel like a misfit 
She made herself invisible 
And hid inside a house of mirrors 
Whenever the fear stops 
So did the tear drops 
But fear is forever 
And lies become legend 
And eventually growing 
Slowly, exponentially 
She should've been a cover girl 
Treated like a princess 
But she's an enigma 
Haunted by the stigma of incest 
She tried to hide the scars 
Her name reminds me of the stars 
I saw diamonds divide 
In the corners of her eyes 
She tried to hide the scars 
Her name reminds me of the stars 
I saw diamonds divide 
In the corners of her eyes 
One horse town 
Known for the most softness 
Little old schoolhouse 
Burned down post office 
Blueberries and bulrushes 
A tree with a tire swing 
Volunteer fireman's fair 
The whole entire thing 
Stella was heartbroken 
Decided to start smoking 
Bad taste in her mouth 
She grew into a sad face 
Her few friends were worried 
But her parents were always pround of her 
But she never escaped from under the cloud cover 
A woman reduced 
She was eaten by a monster 
And after all these years 
The past, it still haunts her 
It whispers her name 
When she's trying instead 
To just listen to music 
While she's lying in bed 
Now the story of stella 
Is one that every child knows 
But the witch in the woods 
Is more like a wild rose 
She tried to hide the scars 
Her name reminds me of the stars 
I saw diamonds divide 
In the corners of her eyes 
She tried to hide the scars 
Her name reminds me of the stars 
I saw diamonds divide 
In the corners of her eyes.....











