Suspect (Third Eye Shit)

[Chorus: Pro Era & Capital STEEZ] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 1: Capital STEEZ] Started blazing, and stargazing See how you can reach your farthest aspirations It's like holy matrimony in the matrix It ain't shit, they just call it a strange shift Cold feet 'cause I'm on thin ice It's alright besides the fact I want it all in one night Like, you can't skip steps is the best Even though the vets hold a '47 with a vest Now that's a wise investment Or a concept to try and hide divine intentions Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate More sour than lemonade, anyways Different days, different highs, different haze Kamasutra with miss Mary Jane And the karma suits her, she a vibrant thang [Chorus: Pro Era & CJ Fly] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight 'Cause I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 2: CJ Fly] You niggas is suspect and I'm just a ruffneck That wasn't breaking pencil tips when I would bust lead I puff meds and leave chumps fed and punks dead Her cunt wet, she getting rough sex, no sunset I like a chick with a buck tooth, yeah it could get fucked too We keep one eye open, they sus' too Never tell 'em my government, make any covenant bitches be loving it Say not to put a glove on it, some funny shit You must've thought I was a dummy, miss I feed lines to felines just to get up in their tummies quick Yeah you got tricks but I got five more So any game you try to play, you better know I got the high score You better settle down cause you not on my level now The Pros is semi-circle, they can tell the world you get around Some niggas clowns, what's the shit about? They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out [Chorus: Pro Era & Chuck Strangers] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Nigga I deserve my respect And brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 3: Chuck Strangers] When I was 13, I was bad, rapping 'bout guns we never had Now we smoke raws with filter tips, old homies talking shit Said you got what's best of mine but you stay plotting on that dime Thought 'cause we was cool before that we gon' take yo ass on tour? Fuck nah, this my chance to get it How you entitled to my shine? Nigga you ain't help me get it Now these niggas see me getting it, check the statements on my debit My profile get requested but I never hit "accept" Hit the sour to the chest, I reflect When I was 14, up late, eyes glued to the sampler screen Eyes beam, 'cause we can make it better Smoking on that Jack Herer, welcome to the Progressive Era [Chorus: Pro Era & Dyemond Lewis] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight [Verse 4: Dyemond Lewis] 'Cause I deserve my respect And brains don't matter but tell me what really matters When you pissed off at the world like you got a crazy bladder And, momma always said that shit don't come on silver platters So I gather my thoughts and make use of all these synonyms 'Cause I could never swallow the truth, like it's cinnamon Excuse me if I'm militant The sinning men in my hood could leave a nigga quivering Like goddamn, deliver him, the venom in his liver is Corrupting all his ligaments Now he's at a standstill so tell me if he'll live again The fire in his heart, still seem to be simmering Now take that little simmer and turn it into adrenaline Penicillin could not stop the drive he be giving 'em like mad fours But fast forward, let's get to the part where his records Could 'fford him a couple Fords like "Lord, ain't he gifted?" Christmas just doesn't fit him, I need my own holiday And by the way, I'ma possibly own Monopoly And all McDonald's property 'cause I won't live in poverty like [Chorus: Pro Era & Nyck Caution] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 5: Nyck Caution] In the clouds come and find me, someone flier than Hermione Homie tripping, got 'em sounding like Hansen in the '90s Charlie Manson your whole body, cause that damage in your party Can you manage what I'm dishing out? Go get your wishing count You sell me something then I flip that amount I just switched that account, get that profit then I'm out Yeah, they all wonder but it's Nyck bitch don't doubt Rip your lips off your mouth Man I'm violent ring the siren with these bars I'm reciting Cars with no license Hard man, I'm feeling like a spartan with a trident Damn, picture perfect, bet I'll make that picture worth it I'll be doubling my spot, no Louisiana Purchase So declare that, with my hair back You want a fair one, catch a fair smack I hunt up on my prey So pray I ain't hunting on your ass today like be afraid [Chorus: Pro Era & Kirk Knight] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Cause I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 6: Kirk Knight] Cool cuts flow, the deli can't touch this Slipping like fishes, choking when you hit the cypher And I ain't talking weed smoke but I let the weed blow Anything, just let the leaves know, oh Suckas fuck around, get clapped where you rest at Nigga saying you cracking, fabric of your imagination Ask your lady It's assassin when I come up on the track It's a curse that I always try to find sex in these verses But I got your attention, it's part of my ascension But if I keep toking this strain It's gonna leave me stranded in this dimension Or to mention, niggas is snitching Might charge me with battery But fuck that, 'cause piss was never in your anatomy So don't try to lie on a nigga that got mine on my third eye shit [Chorus: Pro Era & Rokamouth] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight I tell you I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 7: Rokamouth] Man I'm onto higher degrees without my masters I could use my words to urge into disasters Niggas wanna know how my wheels keep on spinning And they see we getting love cause they see the Pros is winning 'Cause we giving love back so they peeping how we fitting Ain't gonna have no sus' nigga stepping to me I like to keep my chakras open so respect my G I got the bush going in, repping FBT So sus' niggas watch your back, Pros next to me I got Chuck on the team to collect the green And show these suspect niggas what it mean to scheme Another apex predator crushing your dreams Gonna get your wig pushed back between my cream Taking all you sus' niggas, throw you out the scene I'm taking all you sus' niggas, throwin' out the scene Taking all you sus' niggas, throw you out the scene [Chorus: Pro Era & T'nah Apex] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 8: T'nah Apex] The P, the R, the O, the Dette Never am I vexed, I'm always calm, cool, collect Unless you disrespect, I wreck you verbally So expect the worst from me, I beck you with my intellect You best be circumspect check, made you making all the wrong moves Do I intimidate you, or more infuriate you? 'Cause I annihilate all who participating for the gore Lovers I decapitate with everything I say, see Come sneak a peak and, tell me what you peeping Then struggle to say it ain't greatness that you seeing It is what here sits in the midst of us, yeah it's quite mysterious No you're not delirious, I'm serious, it's clear to us Add some crystals, gonna see gold Then platinum, seen it on some tarots before So I know how it is all gonna go down Gotta go more uptown, more in the cloud Cause didn't ya know by now, I'm skyline bound And my time's now, I don't graze ground, I'm new in your town So assume what you please but you don't know me Say what you please but you don't know T'nah [Chorus: Pro Era & Dessy Hinds] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 9: Dessy Hinds] Who that mofo that came to showboat just 'cause he float like no other? Style smooth as butter and slick like lubricant rubbers So going in on tracks ain't a real test, the real quest Is making real tracks with feelings people ain't feel yet Dessy be that suspect for subjects for all the records Set in for all the records, I spit in a split of seconds So you can't reckon that I wasn't checking for beats unpleasant I eat up a track and hit your producer up for seconds Remember I'm the face, so lace me in the line-up The bars that I could line up could probably bump the fine up Define what never can judge, rap is in my blood So much, my capillaries adapted a sanctuary From the fifth of January, every punchline turned into crunch time Was cutting records more times than my school's lunch line So if this hits mine, go ahead and pop your wrist fine Been spitting dirty, the vocals recording spit shine [Chorus: Pro Era & Joey Bada$$] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight And I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit [Verse 10: Joey Bada$$] Check, yo 'Til the day I die, I'll be puffing lye, fuck the world, fuck it dry Tell them government spies I won't cover my eyes Won't cower, won't move 'cause I don't move like a coward Knowledge is power and the flower of life is ours Get as high as ours, maybe you could see the towers Scour your dirty mind and maybe you unleash the power We all got the potential in our body and soul, probably you know I found mines right through the pencil, started bodying flows But fuck that, this be the preview of primeval hip-hop retrieval I hold illegal like them coppers hold weasels to squeal This one for my people, headed to the top, no redo Thinking up evil but see no evil, just be Knievel Cause I ain't ask to be this good, they just made me better They told me cheese at the cams and they made me cheddar And the green only made me clever See God made three Bigs, two Pacs, but he only made one error The Era [Chorus: Pro Era] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some third eye shit