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Redemption
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
Redemption adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Blood diamonds Ltd tarafından 7 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıSuspicious Activity 2
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Çıkış Tarihi7 Şubat 2026
FirmaBlood diamonds Ltd
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM71

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sus Pect Agb
Sus Pect Agb
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sus Pect Agb
Sus Pect Agb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ProdByRecoil
ProdByRecoil
Engineer

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Recoil mixed this, baby—
What's in the air? I smell the tension, get back, get back, Red Dead Redemption
We got round there with one intention, like fuck a sentence, I need repentance
I seeked avengeance with couple members, it brought us closer, we watched the embers
I'm with the same boys from school detention
We rev the engine and get to drenchin'
What's in the air? I smell the tension, get back, get back, Red Dead Redemption
We got round there with one intention, like fuck a sentence, I need repentance
I seeked avengeance with couple members, it brought us closer, we watched the embers
I'm with the same boys from school detention
We rev the engine and get to drenchin'
Everybody wan' kill me like John Wick, 'fore I knew about Von, I was doin' Von shit
Done two two hits 'fore I made one hit, everybody hate Sus like Chris
I wan' do bro like Sully done Dris, I heard that he fuck with the 5th
Don't fuck with the pigs but I cardiac arrest, I attack mans heart and souls get nicked
I ain't gotta go Shelly's to get that wigged, just itch that head like nits
I wish that we had them guns that we got now then, I would've had more than six
I'll tell you for free that Ambush ain't on piss and that is a fact not diss
And Chinx really built his career of Suspect's name, I need some percentages (****)
Cherokee, two heaters, Jeepers Creepers
Take mans soul, Finders Keepers, Losers Weepers, shoutout my reapers
Bro done P Nut grievous, I wan' see Rhys in pieces
Feds on trial try lie on my previous, you can't prove that I stabbed them geezers
Next door cookin' up Hooch like Cletus, distill ten, now we got two litres
Come like bine ah change a kuffs mind cah man get shot and they turn to Jesus
I wouldn't like me either if I got my headback done like Squeeze's
Come like Shakespeare writin' for O-Dog cah I'm a mischievous genius
I'm a Menace 2 Society, I'm a addict, fuck sobriety
Verbal tire me, step with a Siamese, inflict pain on yutes tryna lie on me
M had Chinx like "Bro, don't die on me", H had E like "Chinx, don't die on me"
I don't even care 'bout a mans reply cah it's armed response anytime they vio me
What's in the air? I smell the tension, get back, get back, Red Dead Redemption
We got round there with one intention, like fuck a sentence, I need repentance
I seeked avengeance with couple members, it brought us closer, we watched the embers
I'm with the same boys from school detention
We rev the engine and get to drenchin'
(Recoil mixed this, baby—)
Written by: Sus Pect Agb
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