Songtexte:
Four Square

it's better than nothing it's better than you can get what more could you want, what more could you ask for? living day by day is more than i can say

it's time for the Corny Collins Show! Brought to you by Ultra Clutch Hairspray! CORNY (& COUNCIL MEMBERS) Ev'ry afternoon When the clock strikes four

had to step up my game! Imagine problems with crooked coppers. Why they wanna go there? Try to pop me, lock me, but couldn't knock me off my square. I

outrage synoptic patterns waves contort break into these cellular walls globes of disease infest my dreams burning the ends of my veins pattern and form the squares

east And there were twelve angels in the west Twelve angels in the north, Twelve angels in the south That's a total of forty-eight angels to the city, four squared

: If he wants to fight you at the school gates half past four grab your bag don?t you be late if he wants to hit you hit you in the face if he wants

at last Four questions, so are you ready, Jack? "Uh, I think so", load the gat "The cop in here?" "Eats butt." "Yes. The square root of two?" "Uhhh..." "

scrolls, homie But if you limp by us by us you?re a goner Now put the money in the bag before me and Rae pull an Osama Square biz, no plots and schemes

like them... ... rims, that is [Chorus] [Verse Three] My homey Sig' was on a tear where no tears should fall Cause he was on the block where no squares