LES - Suspect lyrics

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LES - Suspect lyrics

[Produced by L.E.S] [45 seconds of talking/skit] [Verse 1] It was a murder Jake just hit the corner people swarming Three in the morning I jumped out my cab like "f** n***as is buck," mega bloodshed, the tape's red I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked" I puffed the lila, just before I hit the scene for rilla, I'm all high It's late I'm looking down at the fella sh**'s pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk It hurt, kind of took it as a brief reminder That the street's designed to stop your life clock The beast'll time ya, cell to cell, suspect a** n***a you fail First time locked in Comstock, my mind blocks the frail Bursting, blasting at your forty cal shell, split your dry cell My n***as never snitch why tell We roll with no regrets, destinies, fiftys and equities Queens'll be the d**h of me [Hook] To the suspect witness: don't come outside You might get your sh** pushed back tonight (Suspect witness don't come outside You might get your sh** pushed back tonight) Suspect witness don't come outside You might get your sh** pushed back tonight (Suspect witness don't come outside You might get your sh** pushed back tonight) [Verse 2] Dear God, I want the riches, money hungry b**hes infested Giving the jealous n***as sickness to witness My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the essence Try to test this, scientist, able and reckless Slaughter, Nautica Down, frames look petite Ten millis, minks designed just for my physique I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow lovely My pants hang while I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes Chinese Roll the two Phillies together, make blunts Siamese I meant it, I represent it, descendant made of Early natives that were captured and taught to think backwards Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, it's ma**ive A Million Man March, alert the ma**es Tan Clarks, Armani in small print, upon my gla**es Don a**a**ins, armageddon The wedding of a freak and a beast Seven heads, got the righteous threatened Life Was Written, the plot curves behind the settin' Comprehend the grammar, Math we own Are you the type of n***a to shoot a leg to get your name known? I flip the brain tone n***as get hit and wrapped in plastic The mic I strike in vain, givin' the pain of what a MAC is What you with? Luchi or drama No sleep means insomnia No need to check the clock, the streets are timin you [Hook] [Verse 3] It justifies, Nas Escobar's leavin sh** mesmerized Mega live, like the third world Decipher my deceiver make him a believer Spitting gem stars, words in my mic type receiver Bond is my life so I live by my word Never fraudulent Queensbridge don't make no herbs Spread my name to deacons, politicians while they speakin Rebel to America civilization caught you sleepin [Talkin to fade]