BODAH REVY - Suffer

{intro}
Hold up, what you gotta say, yuh?
Hold up, revy throwin' shade up
Hold up, revy gettin' paid out
Hold up, fuck you gotta say, now?

{chorus}
Hold up, (yuh), what you gotta say, yuh?
Hold up, (yuh), revy throwin' shade up
Hold up, revy gettin' paid out
Hold up, fuck you gotta say, now?

{verse}
I was only sixteen when i saw your face
We got hooked on dope, but i can't complain
I got so damn high that i lost my place
Now, i'm climbin' to the top, but it ain't no race
Told 'em, "try and catch up, no one do it like me."
You can hop up on the track, but you gotta pay a fee
You a broke ass bitch, you won't buy no lease
While i cop that bag, spendin' racks on the beats

{hook}
Fuck, i look like i been runnin', shit i run it to my grave, now
Pussy boy been talkin' out his neck, he catch a fade out
I don't wanna do this anymore, i wanna run
I got a past of cuttin' razorblades, i put it to my tongue

{bridge: bodah revy, sample}
We were meant for one another
("i tried to fucking tell you, but you didn't fucking listen! fuck!")
I know you want me to suffer
("what the fuck am i supposed to do now?! if i could take it all back, then i would, but i can't... leave me the fuck alone!")

{refrain}
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride
Take it down, to the left, to the back, to the— yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride, yuh
Put that pack up on my back and then i ride
Take it down, to the left, to the back, to the— right