ORIGINOO GUNN CLAPAZZ - Suspect Niggaz lyrics
rate me[starang wondah]<br>Yo it's that real nigga shit<br>That make the real niggas get<br>Buckwild, jumpin out they whips<br>So I been fresh like the prince ever since grade 6<br>Can't turn back, I ain't been the same since<br>You know how bitch niggas in the industry<br>Pretend to be a friend of me<br>In the long run, becomin enemies<br>R.i.p. wet capone, who got jooked up<br>Looked up, my nigga had mound, this be he hooked up<br>Got niggas out on the av., they all shook up<br>Me and henny think this o.g.c. is booked up<br>Fuck your wack sound, say the word, get backed down<br>Got my nigga henny mad, yellin in the background (fuck them niggas)<br>They better ask someone<br>Because paranoia got me ready to blast someone<br>Yo ass get down, starang say blast them son<br>Yell out, m.f.c., and here they come wit massive guns<br><br>[louieville sluggah]<br>Aiyo some chick asked her home girl who is he? <br>She said you don't know henny, v-i-double l-e<br>That's that nigga that's full blowned just like a celly<br>Bill real nigga shit, tell ya how the hell he feel<br>G.c. til the day I d, all night but it up, m.f.c. for life<br>Niggas I looked up to, turned out to be suspect alarmin<br>Grab ya kids, niggas is barney<br>Yo they able gettin money, they laughin, but ain't funny<br>They gonna stay hungry, cuz our days gettin sunny<br>Aiyo I put it down, for my people knocked down and locked down<br>G.c.'s can't be kept down, we keep on, till the sound is full blown<br>Pops, i'mma see ya when you finally hit home<br><br>[starang wondah]<br>Yo, who hit starang wondah, relation and stevie<br>Hennyville, guns buck to m-o-b-b<br>Should ya work hard, to us comes easy<br>Don't want beef here, no prob come see me<br><br>[top dog big kahuna]<br>Straight flashback, clearin ya field, lookin for cash back<br>That's fucked up, you was in debt, know you done lucked out<br>You bugged out, take up this year and get the fuck out<br>My amaze, rollin that green weed up in my leaf<br>I'm not havin that, just replace wit the black<br>Check judo or knitty, or june for the 50 cent<br>Look at that, my niggas wanna be where the hookers at<br>So where we at? bucktown muthafuckas<br>Who are we? m.f.c., bitch niggas<br>We hold it down, hold it down, hold it down<br><br>[buckshot]<br>Let's take a walk through park slow, not what you eat<br>But we practice the art of chokin these streets of brook-lan<br>Is similar to vietnam, so be it to bomb<br>We never calm especially when we get illegally searched<br>Stereotype, you know they from brooklyn, so they bound to fight<br>That's right, what, ya niggas ain't shit<br>Cock back the double barrel and spit seed<br>Buck never quit, I walk the streets wit a bunch of o.g.'s, who know me<br>Pass that nickel bag nigga from 93<br>Buckshot, that nigga wit the red dot, pointin at ya knot<br>Cock quick, nigga watch this<br><br>[havoc]<br>I heard your sayin, purposely spillin the beans<br>On the street, rockin paper, now you playin the greens<br>Khak's sacky, don't wanna get the fuck out bad<br>Know the sim whilin on the street is all in ya fad<br>Twenty stitches, collect call stressin mad bitches<br>Got you in the home or house of snitches<br>Dick thatta dug you, only hit for mom on the humble<br>Four building, what 'em crumble<br>I hate these muthafuckas, got the heat in the stash<br>Just prepare, shit ready to cock<br>Did he wobble in and watch roll eyes<br>Number one fan, to po nine<br>Talk behind my back, come quick to blow minds<br>I'm quick to blow strike wit the gold nine<br>Ask my mother, God bless, that was quick, to hold mine<br><br>[starang wondah]<br>I wet my man, big hav from the m-o-b-b<br>Hennyville, buckshot my man d-o-g<br>Should ya work hard, for us comes easy<br>Ya want beef, no prob come see me<br>O.g.c., mobb deep, brownsville and qb<br>Pocket change, mack alone the whole m.f.c.<br>Bob marley spliff, crack open the hennecy<br>You want beef here, no prob come see we
