Lyrics:
Death by the head crusher, Head Crusher!
The horrific torture device
For those who fail interrogation
The most painful technique ever known
People
Death by the head crusher, Head Crusher!
The horrific torture device
For those who fail interrogation
The most painful technique ever known
People
wifey at IHOP
Your baby mother love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like karma
They add grams, now I
I'mma live it up
Killa, Killa, yea murder one, suspect, im the only one
Interrogation, 48, shit to say, Rodger Mason, we face to face
No co-defense,
down my back
Precipitation's so repetitive
I read this all before
Interrogation to my hometown
Your comments leave me such a nasty taste
Can't feel
to it 'cause all y'all charity cases
All y'all stare in my face in hopes you could be the replacement
Niggas is snitchin' on us without no interrogation
your abdomen
Eye to eye no one speaks
Who will be more obsecure
Evil lingers around us
And no one seeks to destroys us
Prepare for interrogation
do do do
Do do do do
Allegations
Interrogations
Investigations
Then more taxation
National past time is aggrivation
I think I'll move out to a desert
his Mumma's house
That nigga burnt out
That nigga burnt out
Burnt out
Damn that nigga burnt out
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Twelve got him in interrogation
But he
wifey at IHOP
Your baby mother love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like karma
They add grams, now I
people
Yeah that Rich Homie shit runnin' through everything
Get bust by them people
Interrogation room, boy I swear I can't tell a name
Hundred
in a drought
That's the reason why we in your house, nigga
Act like you know somethin'
But in that interrogation room act like you know nothin'
Don't
Someone wants interrogation
Watch yourself
Someone wants extermination
Watch yourself
Just watch yourself
There is no running away
This is the world that
at their leisure
Down at the station, interrogation is takin place
Overcrowded jails but for me they're makin space
Tell the devil to his face he can
Let me out of your iron grip
I don't want your lover's tips
I don't need your interrogations
Don't ask me 'bout my other relations
You're too
the pressure on 'em for the cup of tea, interrogation (pressure)
The stretcher on the white, still sellin' Sarah Palin (stretch it)
Lot of blues in my pocket,
ain't welcome (wooh!)
Reliable source, who you gettin' your intel from? (who?)
Jewish lawyer on the retainer, they had to bill him (umm)
Interrogation
began a three-day interrogation
I barely ate, I only slept an hour
But somehow I stayed patient and calm
They did me no harm
But the bag was the key
Hold up, shh, on the phone niggas, don't talk now
Get in that interrogation room and they bitch (haa)
Yayo, all we need is yayo, killers
C'est en vain
De point en point
Je tourne en rond
Point d'interrogation
Point sensible qui fait mal
Et pourtant point vital
Et peut-être point
C'est en vain
De point en point
Je tourne en rond
Point d'interrogation
Point sensible qui fait mal
Et pourtant point vital
Et peut-être point
wheels both lanes
Floor mats say a nigga name
Interrogation, Feds try to put us on the board, never identified
All my niggas always gettin' dough, it's
some problems, but, that's what made me who I am today (day)
They was tearin' me down, I ain't never break (I ain't never break)
Interrogation, I ain't
swung through, they said I had one
And my daddy gettin' on my ass 'cause he say we could just sent one
Hall of fame of manipulation in interrogation
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