Oliver Square Lyrics
| Song | Oliver Square |
| Artist | Cadence Weapon |
| Album | Breaking Kayfabe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pemberton | |
| The swedes could speak about the heads we drums, rough! | |
| City life will leave you red with blood | |
| Punched holes in the wall, then they fed the the thugs lunch | |
| After they rocked the party in the literal sense | |
| Sedimentary propensity, they hit the kid on the lips | |
| Shit, you could could be on Whyte Ave havin' the time of your life | |
| Then you get your arm broken by a random cab driver, ask Katie | |
| The nightlife is mad crazy, when a drunk tries to steal your car, he was trying to play me | |
| But I didn't let him, we peeled off quick, then we parked at IGA to break the seals off the lid | |
| Don't generalize, you must think and wonder | |
| Why I drink 40's and memorize Bus-Link numbers | |
| Well, I don't have a license, but I'm trying to gain prominence | |
| Cause I'm living in a house with a fridge full of condiments | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I'll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| So I'm drunk at the Funky Pickle, nothing difficult | |
| Came out with just napkins, it was something pitiful | |
| Currently unemployed but I depend on my friends | |
| To contend with my impending impulse to spend | |
| So I let Jane cover my pitchers at The Strat | |
| 'Til I get a little bit of riches from this rap | |
| But I digress, peeping few cherries in the rearview | |
| RCMP check for drunks on a steer through | |
| Yeah, I take the 7 off 82nd to get to Jasper | |
| So I can hit New City with the electro clashers | |
| And Doug says "it's a vouyers roleplay" | |
| to check someone seated like their birthday in the worst way | |
| See me at Victory, don't ask to see the skill | |
| I'm sick of fanboys more obnoxious than Peter Hill | |
| Robotic bill spit | |
| I come with the ill shit, still good | |
| More dangerous than Milwoods. | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I'll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| I need to listen like records, | |
| You all oughta get dismissed, on the wake up | |
| I tend to politic with Crisp | |
| Don't stick your nose up, just cause the sick flow up | |
| Like if you go to a show to might see Nik Kozub | |
| Like if I'm on the mic, you better get froze up | |
| Cause I cut aluminum like a bus station smoker | |
| Anyway, we attend the Black Dog in on Tuesdays | |
| Any crew with useless talk, don't give a fuck what you say | |
| Better lay low if your connected to lame prose | |
| I'm about to hit you with a Stella bottle at Halo | |
| Ugly chicks at The Armory, talk sweet, alcoy | |
| Girl, I don't wanna be seen in you like Cowboys | |
| And I don't rap for free, not one dirty ryhme | |
| Your list will go downtown like the 135 | |
| Lamping real pretty, don't care what rapping can get me | |
| I'm just letting y'all know, I'm from Champion City | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I'll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| From Milwoods, to the West-end | |
| Ask anyone of my best friends | |
| You know what it is |
| zuo qu : Pemberton | |
| The swedes could speak about the heads we drums, rough! | |
| City life will leave you red with blood | |
| Punched holes in the wall, then they fed the the thugs lunch | |
| After they rocked the party in the literal sense | |
| Sedimentary propensity, they hit the kid on the lips | |
| Shit, you could could be on Whyte Ave havin' the time of your life | |
| Then you get your arm broken by a random cab driver, ask Katie | |
| The nightlife is mad crazy, when a drunk tries to steal your car, he was trying to play me | |
| But I didn' t let him, we peeled off quick, then we parked at IGA to break the seals off the lid | |
| Don' t generalize, you must think and wonder | |
| Why I drink 40' s and memorize BusLink numbers | |
| Well, I don' t have a license, but I' m trying to gain prominence | |
| Cause I' m living in a house with a fridge full of condiments | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| So I' m drunk at the Funky Pickle, nothing difficult | |
| Came out with just napkins, it was something pitiful | |
| Currently unemployed but I depend on my friends | |
| To contend with my impending impulse to spend | |
| So I let Jane cover my pitchers at The Strat | |
| ' Til I get a little bit of riches from this rap | |
| But I digress, peeping few cherries in the rearview | |
| RCMP check for drunks on a steer through | |
| Yeah, I take the 7 off 82nd to get to Jasper | |
| So I can hit New City with the electro clashers | |
| And Doug says " it' s a vouyers roleplay" | |
| to check someone seated like their birthday in the worst way | |
| See me at Victory, don' t ask to see the skill | |
| I' m sick of fanboys more obnoxious than Peter Hill | |
| Robotic bill spit | |
| I come with the ill shit, still good | |
| More dangerous than Milwoods. | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| I need to listen like records, | |
| You all oughta get dismissed, on the wake up | |
| I tend to politic with Crisp | |
| Don' t stick your nose up, just cause the sick flow up | |
| Like if you go to a show to might see Nik Kozub | |
| Like if I' m on the mic, you better get froze up | |
| Cause I cut aluminum like a bus station smoker | |
| Anyway, we attend the Black Dog in on Tuesdays | |
| Any crew with useless talk, don' t give a fuck what you say | |
| Better lay low if your connected to lame prose | |
| I' m about to hit you with a Stella bottle at Halo | |
| Ugly chicks at The Armory, talk sweet, alcoy | |
| Girl, I don' t wanna be seen in you like Cowboys | |
| And I don' t rap for free, not one dirty ryhme | |
| Your list will go downtown like the 135 | |
| Lamping real pretty, don' t care what rapping can get me | |
| I' m just letting y' all know, I' m from Champion City | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| From Milwoods, to the Westend | |
| Ask anyone of my best friends | |
| You know what it is |
| zuò qǔ : Pemberton | |
| The swedes could speak about the heads we drums, rough! | |
| City life will leave you red with blood | |
| Punched holes in the wall, then they fed the the thugs lunch | |
| After they rocked the party in the literal sense | |
| Sedimentary propensity, they hit the kid on the lips | |
| Shit, you could could be on Whyte Ave havin' the time of your life | |
| Then you get your arm broken by a random cab driver, ask Katie | |
| The nightlife is mad crazy, when a drunk tries to steal your car, he was trying to play me | |
| But I didn' t let him, we peeled off quick, then we parked at IGA to break the seals off the lid | |
| Don' t generalize, you must think and wonder | |
| Why I drink 40' s and memorize BusLink numbers | |
| Well, I don' t have a license, but I' m trying to gain prominence | |
| Cause I' m living in a house with a fridge full of condiments | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| So I' m drunk at the Funky Pickle, nothing difficult | |
| Came out with just napkins, it was something pitiful | |
| Currently unemployed but I depend on my friends | |
| To contend with my impending impulse to spend | |
| So I let Jane cover my pitchers at The Strat | |
| ' Til I get a little bit of riches from this rap | |
| But I digress, peeping few cherries in the rearview | |
| RCMP check for drunks on a steer through | |
| Yeah, I take the 7 off 82nd to get to Jasper | |
| So I can hit New City with the electro clashers | |
| And Doug says " it' s a vouyers roleplay" | |
| to check someone seated like their birthday in the worst way | |
| See me at Victory, don' t ask to see the skill | |
| I' m sick of fanboys more obnoxious than Peter Hill | |
| Robotic bill spit | |
| I come with the ill shit, still good | |
| More dangerous than Milwoods. | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| I need to listen like records, | |
| You all oughta get dismissed, on the wake up | |
| I tend to politic with Crisp | |
| Don' t stick your nose up, just cause the sick flow up | |
| Like if you go to a show to might see Nik Kozub | |
| Like if I' m on the mic, you better get froze up | |
| Cause I cut aluminum like a bus station smoker | |
| Anyway, we attend the Black Dog in on Tuesdays | |
| Any crew with useless talk, don' t give a fuck what you say | |
| Better lay low if your connected to lame prose | |
| I' m about to hit you with a Stella bottle at Halo | |
| Ugly chicks at The Armory, talk sweet, alcoy | |
| Girl, I don' t wanna be seen in you like Cowboys | |
| And I don' t rap for free, not one dirty ryhme | |
| Your list will go downtown like the 135 | |
| Lamping real pretty, don' t care what rapping can get me | |
| I' m just letting y' all know, I' m from Champion City | |
| See me on the bill | |
| Better follow me there | |
| I solemnly swear | |
| I' ll make it back to Oliver Square | |
| From Milwoods, to the Westend | |
| Ask anyone of my best friends | |
| You know what it is |
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