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young suspects - young suspects lyrics

[intro]
-phone rings-
hallo?
halla
åh, det er danny ja! halla
du, jeg tror tracken er ferdig jeg, as
er den det?
ja
nei så jævelig!
skal du høre, eller?
ja, tá. la meg, la meg, la meg høre

[reza k]
young playa
h-towns number one spitta
its like the hip-hop industry has come to an end and i’ve lost my mind to the worldwide web
keep on playing, homies had my back since the day i started rappin’
never backed out of this rap game even though they used to do that sh-t talk
big jaws dropped when they heard me rapping other things than life
i’m on a edge of suicide thoughts or keep living life but my homies bringin’ me up
i lit a fire upon my hometowns -ss and they didn’t expect that when i dropped my first track
so it’s my turn now, i’m like god, you’re my disciples, go down on your knees, it’s time to beg
you can call me king kunta of norway!

[hook x2]
young suspects, for life
tell me, what you gonna do
f-ck what you heard
we give you the truth

[raiman]
back to back. i would have been rich if i sold crack or smack
but i’m selling hash it’s wack, i ain’t got jack
i want a hundred rack stack that i can take to a swiss bank in my motherf-cking backpack
but let’s not get of track, i got to get of that
nah sh-t i’m on that, bringing back the chrome gat
horrorcore so much gore, on the floor and the door
i am too raw for saw four, k!lling them all with a sawed off
it bark’s, making them sparks, lighting up parks before it fades to darkness
so b-tch why you stressing in my session?
sit down and have a toke man weed it’s a blessing!
because indeed, y’all know my weed
well i’m going to keep it at i got the best sess man
so with my two lips i only spit true sh-t and your backs are breaking in half like toothpick!

[hook x2]
young suspects, for life
hold me, what you gonna do
f-ck what you heard
we give you the truth

[bridge]
reza: aye, we call that a check?
rayman: nah, f-ck it. we got one more suspect!

(puta madre!)

[brian romero]
up in the tbg they call me the k.i.n.g
started as a hustler around the corner in trondhjem city
brian romero, thats the name i obey, i used to do raw kane, f-ck b-tches while i scream “olé”
now i’m still in school, slapping b-tches and fools, in fact the earth will shake after i smack you down, you’ll be a look-a-like clown
and then you’ll here the sound of me in your head “touch one of us again and you’re dead”
i ain’t no wannabe, neither a c-nt like you, hitting boys and girls using a penny
tu no puede tocar me hijo de puta, sabes que? tu mama venes y me chupa
not even for a dollar i’ll just give her a st-tch and then i ditch the b-tch
i’ll end this song with a hit of the bong while i watch your mother do a p-rn and hear her moan
hahaha! i like the sound of your mom

[hook x2]
young suspects, for life
hold me, what you gonna do
f-ck what you heard
we give you the truth

- young suspects lyrics

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