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