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P.R. Terrorist f/ Rubbabandz - Текст песни Grimy Suspects
*Phone rings*
 [P.R. Terrorist]
 Pick up the motherfuckin' phone nigga, damn, this
 nigga outta here
 'Bandz, pick up the motherfuckin' phone nigga
 [Rubbabandz] (P.R. Terrorist)
 Yo what the? fuck man, damn
 Who the fuck is this man? fuck man?
 What the fuck?
 Aiyo, I got problems and nobody can solve 'em
 Release my stress through poetry, hardly resolvin'
 Negativity revolve around me like like my shadow
 knock it off it's rotational axle
 Watch the sparrow comin' like arrow, he had his back
 to the barrel
 And left home without his bullet proof aparellP.R. Terrorist f/ Rubbabandz - Grimy Suspects - http://ru.motolyrics.com/pr-terrorist-f-rubbabandz/grimy-suspects-lyrics.html
 The moment I been waitin' for, these hollow tips to touch his bone marrow
 Rapper's explode the travel, wouldn't live to tattle (Yeah, yo)
 Leave 'em leakin on the gravel
 but the gun jammed and he coulda out-ran a herd of cattle (Yo)
 [P.R. Terrorist]
 Yo, call me the unforgiven, rock a blue ribbon
 Bring out the best, I'm nasty on the mic like incest
 Open your chest like supressants
 This adolescent, manifestant, depression return you to the essence
 Parental discression is advised , when I improvise
 Those who try to survive seldom die
 Familes cry and they wonder why
 Death is spontaneous like combustion
 Lyrics I'm bustin' like shots to your knot with no discussion
 Blood rushin' through your veins of the same brain
 I'm numb in the brain from snortin' lines of cocaine cocaine, cocaine..
















