Letra de Suicide - Girl Talk & Freeway

(Feat. Girl Talk)

All eyes on me

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow

Nigga, it's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow, grrah

It's a suicide, what you gon' do about it?

I bet your crew would die, leave your mom teary

Do him YouTube video or I might do him Vine (Uh-huh)

Pull up on an album, blow his mind that I'm doing fine

Rappers come to Philly, we will yap you if your jewelry shine

Need to get your jewelry back or you will get your jewelry prawned

When I buck him, I'm out, I ain't fucking with the judge and I ain't fucking up your jury time

Just like N.O.R.E., I'm on the run, eating

Rather dart when I pull it, these bullets heat-seeking

I got what it takes to rock the mic right

And I also got what it takes to make you meet the reaper

Bitch, I got the flavor and it's banging through your speakers

But I still get the heater, shoot a nigga out the bleachers

You should let me teach you

When y'all goin' learn? If we bring out them burners, you'll be bringing out the preacher

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow

Nigga, it's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow, grrah

Suicide, it's a suicide, biddy, bye, bye

Suicide, it's a suicide, yeah

Suicide, it's a suicide, biddy, bye, bye

Suicide, it's a suicide

I want 'em all dead, kill 'em all dead

I don't care if you're bald-headed or a nappy dread

Don't feel the love, came to show you we not happy here

Don't try me, still lodge a bullet in your nappy head

Yeah, if I'm somewhere with a strappy neck

Draw on you, put the paws on you just like Strappy said

But if I'm strapped, run up on me, you'll get clapped

I will peel a nigga cap even though I got a rap career

And before that, I had a pot career

Coke in the water, in the pot in there, it's hot in there

I seen smokers rot in there, cops came, and we hid in there

Then they contemplated, then they raided, we were not in there

New niggas tryna come around since we made it, where

Were you when we were incarcerated? You were not in there

Rocks in our gear, rock-a-wear before Rocawear

We don't feel you, you should go and kill yourself, lock the head, blaow

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, it's a suicide

Fuckin' with my crew and I, it's a suicide

It's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow

Nigga, it's a suicide, came here to blow

I'm talkin' three scores and four years ago, prepared to flow, grrah

It's a suicide

It's a suicide

It's a suicide

It's a suicide

It's a suicide

It's a suicide

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