Suspect Songtext
von Lamigatti
Suspect Songtext
You look hell-a stupid
When you play with the hell-a-coop klan
If you run up like that Kunta Kinte shit
When you wanna act hell-a stupid
Got your gun on your side waist lined up
Waiting for the wrong nigga to act up
Feelin′ hell-a trigger happy now nigga
When you wanna break the fair into niggas what's up ′huh
Some say leave him to god, some say leave him to me
I make his heart drop in the street
And when you play with the streets, you know play with the heat
You gotta learn not to fuck with us
We got hell-a warrants, got hell-a crimes, we got hell-a problems
Ain't shit change, it's still the same no nigga no good huh yeah
Hell on the street code, every nigga a suspect
And when your hands in the air, and they still don′t care
Cause they wanna do dumb shit
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man I gotta go, keep your mind real straight hoe
I′m not big on tobacco, but I invest in hell-a hoes
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Watch these niggas ride slow when they cramp who their fuck with
Don't know who′s a D-Cop, and don't know who′s a C-I
Gotta watch back out here, can trust no soul nowhere 'no
Niggas hell-a scams out here, hard to tell who to fuck with ′yeah
Nigga got feen's out here, we got rats out here,
We got plot's out here
Don′t fuck with that, don′t dream out here, and don't sleep out here
Cause a nigga go try to snitch your soul ′believe that
They quick to call a hitter to the leg, then a hitter to the chest,
Then a hitter to the head
They say niggas ain't shit, but they hell-a impress so its
Hell on the street code, every nigga a suspect
And when your hands in the air, and they still don′t care
Cause they wanna do dumb shit
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man I gotta go, keep your mind real straight hoe
I'm not big on tobacco, but I invest in hell-a hoes
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man, I gotta go so keep your mind real straight hoe
Po-po, po-po why you always tryna fuck with a nigga huh
We got more horror than a cinema,
We attract more blues than a seminars
This ain′t a game like kabula bitch you a guinea, you a pig hoe
You cryin' for your job or your life huh
Bitch, bitch you a bait for a cow on a sleigh
Po-po, po-po why you always tryna fuck with a nigga huh
We got more horror than a cinema,
We attract more blues than a seminars
This ain't a game like kabula bitch you a guinea, you a pig hoe
You cryin′ for your job or your life huh
Bitch, bitch you a bait for a cow on a sleigh
When you play with the hell-a-coop klan
If you run up like that Kunta Kinte shit
When you wanna act hell-a stupid
Got your gun on your side waist lined up
Waiting for the wrong nigga to act up
Feelin′ hell-a trigger happy now nigga
When you wanna break the fair into niggas what's up ′huh
Some say leave him to god, some say leave him to me
I make his heart drop in the street
And when you play with the streets, you know play with the heat
You gotta learn not to fuck with us
We got hell-a warrants, got hell-a crimes, we got hell-a problems
Ain't shit change, it's still the same no nigga no good huh yeah
Hell on the street code, every nigga a suspect
And when your hands in the air, and they still don′t care
Cause they wanna do dumb shit
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man I gotta go, keep your mind real straight hoe
I′m not big on tobacco, but I invest in hell-a hoes
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Watch these niggas ride slow when they cramp who their fuck with
Don't know who′s a D-Cop, and don't know who′s a C-I
Gotta watch back out here, can trust no soul nowhere 'no
Niggas hell-a scams out here, hard to tell who to fuck with ′yeah
Nigga got feen's out here, we got rats out here,
We got plot's out here
Don′t fuck with that, don′t dream out here, and don't sleep out here
Cause a nigga go try to snitch your soul ′believe that
They quick to call a hitter to the leg, then a hitter to the chest,
Then a hitter to the head
They say niggas ain't shit, but they hell-a impress so its
Hell on the street code, every nigga a suspect
And when your hands in the air, and they still don′t care
Cause they wanna do dumb shit
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man I gotta go, keep your mind real straight hoe
I'm not big on tobacco, but I invest in hell-a hoes
Nigga when they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
When they beam on the block when they beam on the block
Keep it on a hush, hush
Man, I gotta go so keep your mind real straight hoe
Po-po, po-po why you always tryna fuck with a nigga huh
We got more horror than a cinema,
We attract more blues than a seminars
This ain′t a game like kabula bitch you a guinea, you a pig hoe
You cryin' for your job or your life huh
Bitch, bitch you a bait for a cow on a sleigh
Po-po, po-po why you always tryna fuck with a nigga huh
We got more horror than a cinema,
We attract more blues than a seminars
This ain't a game like kabula bitch you a guinea, you a pig hoe
You cryin′ for your job or your life huh
Bitch, bitch you a bait for a cow on a sleigh
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