Hey, yo, Ice This guy say, he wants to get in, man sure home boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga he's ready, man
Yo, kid sure you wanna be down with this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm Aight, know what in for, right?
Blood flows like sands in the Cash moves everything, in g strings Gats flashin', make cream on a stick move Improve your dope flow, cold max with the long
High rollin', back plot diggers The ill niggas, style Blood letting weapons of your breath, if you trip on the click
A hot to your chest and your back just rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no Chopped up bodies, of funeral wakes Make your bones, a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this
Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug 'Cause I command a whole of life takers Plus, the bosses wanna see yo' guts Check your nuts, the bodies in the desert
Here's the to a truck Me, I'm overloaded, born and scarred Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in spinal chord Bank job my forte, not off of gun
Hostage taker, I killed my brother with a shaker He to short me a buck What the fuck? A nigga that lies is a nigga dies No for the punk, he got trunked and bombed
Since he to steal, I chainsawed his arm I blood from a cup when I wanna, then Plus, the bosses up north made me kill my told me, "This ain't no game, kid, you're in it You're with the Syndicate but never admit it"
Muthafucka, now down for life Rat on the fam and we'll your wife up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is this? The Syndicate does not
Muthafucka, now you're down for Rat on the fam and we'll your wife Fuck up a and you'll feel the knife Who is The Syndicate does not exist
A ki's, off-shore private yacht Really ain't no sweat, Coast Guard and customs are Columbian, connect, raise the bet One DEA wouldn't roll, we pulled his tongue his neck
Just a message to the rest, test developments are built on the bodies Of punks who wouldn't Big shots are called from the pen's inner Where the regulate the streets, fuck release
got power that you can't comprehend, my friend They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight Your eyes shiver and you grit teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get
Now you do what we do, say I say Muthafucka, don't blink unless I say This is a organization, not a one-man And you die if I ever hear you spilled my
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is this? The does not exist
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife Fuck up a scam and you'll the knife Who is this? The Syndicate does not
My friend, I thought day would never come do you mean, man? Hey Who was there when wife had your first child? Hey, why you're lookin' at me like that,
Who looked out for you when no one was there? Hey, I'm friend, man Now word's out you're talkin' to the feds me lyin', man
There's one thing I can do Hey man, a You me like a bitch Hey, yo
Now at you at you, muthafucka Now at you
Cops on the take, I got to make ain't that easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch wired for a and a half Snatched my nigga up in Aspen, bail's five
him out in a hour, power Went and met him quick, hit him with a ice Can't no chances, he romancin' with whores No tellin' what he spilled when behind doors
The fam's and loyalty is top priority Violate, your body is found in three Cargo is heat on a Kong cruiser [Incomprehensible] contacts your
No cash, they want a ton of meth risk will bring more riches than the national debt We launder money the S and L's and pro-ball teams Ain't no business untouched when it comes to
Documents forged from my from Jamaica In and out of town, you hit the ground is the mob, baby, now you're on, no off switch Suffocation don't last [Incomprehensible] you
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is The Syndicate does not exist
Muthafucka, now down for life Rat on the fam and kill your wife up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is this? The does not exist