Bruce Wayne Songtext
von Suspect

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
Niggas 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 niggas 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 niggers wanna hear I got hurt
Fuck them niggers 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 niggas food and made my niggas move it
My bro the wildest please don't let me introduce em

Niggas claim they bosses when they just some students
Woke up this morning and built a blunt
Thought of all the niggers that I′ve put on
Alla the shit that A niggas 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 nigga 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
Nigga 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