Текст песни P.R. Terrorist f Rubbabandz - Grimy Suspects
P.R. Terrorist f Rubbabandz - Grimy Suspects слова песни
*Phone rings*[P.R. Terrorist]Pick up the motherfuckin` phone nigga, damn, thisnigga outta here`Bandz, pick up the motherfuckin` phone nigga[Rubbabandz] (P.R. Terrorist)Yo what the? fuck man, damnWho the fuck is this man? fuck man?What the fuck?Aiyo, I got problems and nobody can solve `emRelease my stress through poetry, hardly resolvin`Negativity revolve around me like like my shadowknock it off it`s rotational axleWatch the sparrow comin` like arrow, he had his backto the barrelAnd left home without his bullet proof aparellThe moment I been waitin` for, these hollow tips to touch his bone marrowRapper`s explode the travel, wouldn`t live to tattle (Yeah, yo)Leave `em leakin on the gravelbut the gun jammed and he coulda out-ran a herd of cattle (Yo)[P.R. Terrorist]Yo, call me the unforgiven, rock a blue ribbonBring out the best, I`m nasty on the mic like incestOpen your chest like supressantsThis adolescent, manifestant, depression return you to the essenceParental discression is advised , when I improviseThose who try to survive seldom dieFamiles cry and they wonder whyDeath is spontaneous like combustionLyrics I`m bustin` like shots to your knot with no discussionBlood rushin` through your veins of the same brainI`m numb in the brain from snortin` lines of cocaine cocaine, cocaine..