(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body count's in the Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
(verse one)
You go on and on and you don't Got sticky from the blood of a shot cop and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug Punk to rif and he met double-live slugs I the nigger to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a Drop off a a body and six'em in the river A talking psychopath All cops the black male in a skimask But I'm too clever Will they catch me,never Because I operate in and out of Move at a rate And never hesitate to take a chump down And my H-K it 80 rounds So when you move be and don't play And watch for the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers in mink When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck When I'm up in Niggers rolling in huge In Atlanta,niggers crash you When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out In L.A.,I max out hard When I'm in New York,I with the Gods So don't try to me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose No static,just much Truck my Rolex when I cruise the A fly brother is hard to figure I hos and I smack up niggers I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer You don't it Well stay out of my way Duck for the gunshot and watch to the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)
yeah (x7)
(verse three)
Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum and spread out I'm punk's heads out Doors is shut,there's no to get out I got the side with bi clocks Raise the and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
how I like to do work
(Gunfire again)
Got guts on my tried to play the ice Because I rhyme And on T.V. act Saw,that's what you have said Now I'm so mad I'm busting in my forehead You want to get off,come on let's But have safety off,and your shit cocked Because I come to get that ass I'll leave your block filled with hot brass So punk,don't make me pop my Show you my amps and my pump Because when I pull it niggers run Fool niggers stay and get hit by the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers to know about me and the...... We that shit with me and him about a year ago But there's a new starting tonight on a record,see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm gages and flashlights Ease back and don't me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots Some get knocked out,some get shot Where did I get all the I used Gotta posse full of brothers nothing to lose Some just got out,some never Some beat the cases 'cause lawyer was clever I love'em all and they know that's So they won't blink while they doing a like you Freeze Get on your knees,hands you back Bow your heads,if you will swing my axe,watch the bodies fall Watch your roll off like volleyball So all you down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're when you walk by And all you punk niggers talking Step to the side,bow your like a bitch I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the get hit by the ricochet