paroles de chanson SUSPECT - RoseAngeles

Think he fucking senile I fucking know
See him with a smile I slit his throat
Go to court do a trial And we take his fucking home
Suspect hostile and we gotta make him go
Take his phone make him dial tell him 3 million and we go home
I'm not gentile I go old style but I know to make him choke
Fucking bodies on the tile
Make 'em stockpile
Make it worthwhile
Suffer for your juvenile
Glizzy in my coat
And I make him fucking croak
Gas light just to fucking provoke
Going insane cause we know he fucking broke
Feeling all the rain it ain't smoke
Feeling all the pain and he ain't spoke

Think he fucking senile I fucking know
See him with a smile I slit his throat
Go to court do a trial And we take his fucking home
Suspect hostile and we gotta make him go
Take his phone make him dial tell him 3 million and we go home