Suspect OTB & Giggs – Bruce Wayne Lyrics

Suspect OTB & Giggs – Bruce Wayne Lyrics
Bruce Wayne
Suspect OTB & Giggs
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    "Bruce Wayne." - Suspect OTB & Giggs

    Album: Bruce Wayne - Single
    Track No: 01
    So many lonely nights
    So many battles only I could fight
    I know my doggie got me wrong or right
    I pray to God keeps us through the night
    When I step make sure I look left and right
    Anything I do do it with all my might
    **** talking sideways like they want to fight
    If it's war den it's war bitch it's on site!
    Load up them choppers like it's December 31
    Roll up and cock it and hit them **** where it hurts
    Phone up my partner like how you feel about a purge
    Fill em with copper then we jus leave em on da curb
    Stepped in a problem and now I'm getting way worse
    Pussy **** wanna hear I got hurt
    Fuck them **** put them on the shirt
    Fuck it take the whole family down to church
    Done wasting time on Nerds
    Seattle got them diamonds on my neck going bizzerk
    Hollow brought them hotties in i'was even lost for words
    Gave me that toppy and then I put her on the curb ohh
    For this money I'm a savage man I gotta have it
    Bad habits
    Fucking bandit
    Run it up and stash it, grab dem checks n cash em
    Check under my mattress only cash and Hammers
    Check under my name is only licks n bootings
    Took that **** food and made my **** move it
    My bro the wildest please don't let me introduce em
    **** claim they bosses when they just some students
    Woke up this morning and built a blunt
    Thought of all the **** that I've put on
    Alla the shit that A **** done
    It's not every day caption we get an
    Active I see dem slacking I steady lap em
    Hop outta the drop like Jack-in-the-Box **** wass happening?
    H so twisted
    Apes and biscuits
    Free Jim
    H'll fix it
    Shave some whiskers ganja man wave ya rizlas
    Shoot that racist, cos they some hitlers
    Who's comin round again
    Shooting him down (clap clap) shooting him down again
    Dudes getting lost, but who's getting found again
    Dudes getting tanned, so who's getting brown again
    Baker man, he's a baker
    Piece of mind for a piece of paper
    Need a sample, need a taster
    He's dumb and stupid, he's a hater
    **** let me down abit, didn't wanna do dat
    But I like da sound of it
    Didn't wna do dat, but I let him drown a bit
    Fake till u make it, donny was A counterfeit
    Looks bad and boujie, sexy gyal in puma
    Pussy good, hallelujah!
    Couldn't get there quick enough I grabbed it sooner
    Gave her dat ryu beat, mad akuma
    Brap brap brap clap for da farda
    Pizza man slab from da parlour
    Bad from mi, stand pon di corner
    Grizzly bear, just slapped a koala
    Who's guna serve it, who b da servers
    Who's gettin shook and who's gettin nervous
    Who's in da block outside n who's got da burners
    Dudes on ur headtop, who's got da curlers
    Food so tasty, man jus tasted it
    Unknown basis, all from da base of it
    Shoot out face off, man'll b da face of it
    Fool take that cape off
    Mans running with his cape n shit
    Laught at you jokers, man slipped, half of u opera
    Coke house man got the coca
    Mans shit, half of u ...
    Floater

    Writer(s): Ayo Simpson.

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