Suspect - Motherfuckingmotherfucker
Lock me up if you want to
I will breakout like a b-boy stuck in a movingbox
Im like a beautyshop, yeah im smooth n' stuff
I battle with rhymes or nines, no difference at all
Im still at it dawg! Im the one, spit like the god
My lines are the finest, my rhymes tickles your heart
Fuck with me if you like to be in pretty pickle
Your girl shakes her hips when i grab your neck and twist it
I step in to your classroom, give spliffs to your teacher
Then i force her to say this shit is legal
Just because i hate the world, everyday since my birth
I used to kill other babys, and drown em' in the dirt
Im mangy, my drandpas grandpa used to wear my jeans
So my life isn't really what it appears to be
And my sneakers, don't even remember when i bought em'
Yeah my whole outfit looks like a fucking closet
www.myspace.com/suspectrap
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