Suspect by Osyris Lyrics
Everyone's a suspect, that argument's sufficient
Intractable niggas on the low socially proficient
And it's bonded decent so you can't judge a man's innocence
Allow me to elaborate this haughty ghetto grandiloquence
Ancient history, friends betrayed and trapped in a dungeon
Homie could hold a 45 now that ain't an assumption, or judgment
See them niggas don't respect your production
Consumers consume if you wide open for consumption
They could, compel a pistol
To launch a raw missile
With ya back turned that mothafucka's straight artificial
Back in the day ya used to talk after school's dismissal
Now it's, a Cold War without veracity and yet civil
But, it's aight, right? Ya caught up in the sybarite
Ain't gotta go through his mind to know what the nigga like right?
For real though homie check ya conscious
What happened in the war when Johnny had newly married Pocahontas?
They set a truce and that they swore that they'd be honest
Colonists snuck and stole the land to rule, they called it congress
Like the isolation of plasmid, niggas could never copy
You attempt to turn on me and they gon treat ya autopsy
Have your soul wishing that you never turned on nobody
And any gun can make any individual Rocky
Ya'll spuriously urbanized
Earned yourself a verbalize
Carbonized circumcise which'll fertilize
And harmonize an organized fool's paradise
To the suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight
(suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight)
Suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight
(suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight)
Hold up, back to the topic
Scarface, big Tony, took Manny in blood yo dun, that was his homie
And karma's a bitch ya'll remember Montana's ceremony?
Got shot hours later nothing happens slowly
Nigga, like I said this a ghetto grandiloquence
They ask you favors later shoot a finger to your vigilance
I'm well aware of the world can't touch my diligence
Take a shot at it, browbeating shall be limitless
It's been proven, that revenge is completely delicious
That nigga you call your brother's words can be harmful and malicious, vicious
Better yet I'mma say suspicious
They acting friendly while keeping a plan that's judicious
Now, I ain't a Christian but I presume the bible's heaven sent and given
Like the Quran states to speak less and rather listen
Forbidden to hate, leave you in this tight position
Life was written my nigga, you might end up like Lincoln
[Hook]
Yeah, It's clearly shown Corleone's zone's a gold throne
Cuban links on my neck bone, the rest is unknown
Now, sticks and stones just might break ya bones
But a 44 mag'll let you meet Davy Jones
Spit on the mic, write on my writing pad
My life won't switch even if you switch it backwards like my dad
My intellect's a bliss like my behavior
These phony niggas that you hang around will surely be a failure
Intractable niggas on the low socially proficient
And it's bonded decent so you can't judge a man's innocence
Allow me to elaborate this haughty ghetto grandiloquence
Ancient history, friends betrayed and trapped in a dungeon
Homie could hold a 45 now that ain't an assumption, or judgment
See them niggas don't respect your production
Consumers consume if you wide open for consumption
They could, compel a pistol
To launch a raw missile
With ya back turned that mothafucka's straight artificial
Back in the day ya used to talk after school's dismissal
Now it's, a Cold War without veracity and yet civil
But, it's aight, right? Ya caught up in the sybarite
Ain't gotta go through his mind to know what the nigga like right?
For real though homie check ya conscious
What happened in the war when Johnny had newly married Pocahontas?
They set a truce and that they swore that they'd be honest
Colonists snuck and stole the land to rule, they called it congress
Like the isolation of plasmid, niggas could never copy
You attempt to turn on me and they gon treat ya autopsy
Have your soul wishing that you never turned on nobody
And any gun can make any individual Rocky
Ya'll spuriously urbanized
Earned yourself a verbalize
Carbonized circumcise which'll fertilize
And harmonize an organized fool's paradise
To the suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight
(suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight)
Suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight
(suspect witness don't come outside
You might get ya shit pushed back tonight)
Hold up, back to the topic
Scarface, big Tony, took Manny in blood yo dun, that was his homie
And karma's a bitch ya'll remember Montana's ceremony?
Got shot hours later nothing happens slowly
Nigga, like I said this a ghetto grandiloquence
They ask you favors later shoot a finger to your vigilance
I'm well aware of the world can't touch my diligence
Take a shot at it, browbeating shall be limitless
It's been proven, that revenge is completely delicious
That nigga you call your brother's words can be harmful and malicious, vicious
Better yet I'mma say suspicious
They acting friendly while keeping a plan that's judicious
Now, I ain't a Christian but I presume the bible's heaven sent and given
Like the Quran states to speak less and rather listen
Forbidden to hate, leave you in this tight position
Life was written my nigga, you might end up like Lincoln
[Hook]
Yeah, It's clearly shown Corleone's zone's a gold throne
Cuban links on my neck bone, the rest is unknown
Now, sticks and stones just might break ya bones
But a 44 mag'll let you meet Davy Jones
Spit on the mic, write on my writing pad
My life won't switch even if you switch it backwards like my dad
My intellect's a bliss like my behavior
These phony niggas that you hang around will surely be a failure