Suspect

Lyrics

[Intro] Suspect? "Thats what I heard" Aye man, Aye Where the hell this nigga come from man? "Where the fuck" Aye, man "Aye, aye, get outta here fuck nigga" "Police ass nigga" (The fuck?) [Verse 1] Suckers wired, call em','Jimi Hendrix' Momma boy, hustling serving chickens (Momma boy) Shoulda' been momma boy in the kitchen (Momma boy) Now, he full time rat, snitchin' (Rat) Your favorite idol must be Sammy Bull? The same reason you get found in the woods Don't fuck with no snitches, my neck of the woods The price on yo' head, they come and it's done Fuck your cheap prices, your wires are tapped Don't fuck with no snitches, you prick! (You prick!) Your name in black and white- You tellin' these pigs you got that white You building up cases, you building up cases Now, here come indictments, you pointing out faces You should've been shot up, brains all on the curb Yellow tape, you did not make it! I do not shake hands, dawg, or glorify snitchin' It's all in your face, you suspicious I eliminate snitches and chuckin' they bodies in ditches And fuck it, they family gon' miss em' I knew you was snitchin', the police cuff on your tight britches I know you weren't serving no chickens Don't need no suspect, I heard he was snitchin' I knew this fuck nigga was snitchin'! Longway! [Chorus] I heard you was snitch, boy you a suspect (That's what I heard!) I heard you served them feds some chickens Now you're wire tapped (Now he workin'!) Your face expression look suspicious, boy you suspect (Look at his face!) Talkin' numbers and takin' pictures, full time rat (Woah, woah, woah, woah) You a suspect, You a suspect, (What?, boy!) (He workin'!) (He workin'!) You a suspect, boy, You look suspect (What?) You a suspect, You a suspect (Don't fuck wit' em', He workin'!) You a suspect, full time rat (Police ass nigga!) (He workin!?) [Verse 2] Niggas snitchin', tryna hide you Buck Roger ya' ass, Wires tangled ("This pussy ass nigga testifying") Tellin' the feds how pure my powder is ("It ain't real gas, for real") Had to switch up 'lo, lo's', feds tail, see my Audi wheels ("Wha-where did he go?") Yeah, I got 'low, lows' and I got bags of that power in James Bond, Austin Power all my whips I got stash spots, stash spots, I make road run trips Close your fuckin' mouth up this trip, a-a-air yo' ass out Thousand 'Kiesha', 'Ca$h Out', the rig beepin', backin' out Loose lips? chop em'! my rule one, M.P.A Band Camp Shhh-Shhh-Shut yo' fuckin' mouth, we just unload them bricks, stamped Half and half, put em' together Shh! shhh! Fuck nigga, snitch that! You suspect! Tell them narcs, you got hit with a dummy 10 pack! (Hahaha) Longway (Ha) [Chorus] I heard you was snitch, boy you a suspect (That's what I heard!) I heard you served them feds some chickens Now you're wire tapped (Now he workin'!) Your face expression look suspicious, boy you suspect (Look at his face!) Talkin' numbers and takin' pictures, full time rat (Woah, woah, woah, woah) You a suspect, You a suspect, (What?, boy!) (He workin'!) (He workin'!) You a suspect, boy, You look suspect (What?) You a suspect, You a suspect (Don't fuck wit' em', He workin'!) You a suspect, full time rat (Police ass nigga!) (He workin!?)