Hey, yo, Ice This guy here say, he to get in, man You're sure home ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga said ready, man
Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm Aight, what you're in for, right?
flows like sands in the hourglass Cash moves everything, bitches in g Gats flashin', mothers make cream on a move your dope flow, cold max with the long dough
High rollin', back breakin' plot The ill niggas, style letting weapons of death Stop breath, if you trip on the click
A hot thump to your chest and back just rips You wanna be a man, the fam accepts no mistakes up bodies, lots of funeral wakes Make your bones, a rat back dead, just ahead A better, use this biretta
Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug 'Cause I command a whole battalion of takers Plus, the bosses wanna see yo' guts your nuts, dump the bodies in the desert
Here's the to a truck Me, I'm overloaded, hard and scarred Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in spinal chord job my forte, not off of gun play
Hostage taker, I my brother with a salt shaker He tried to me a buck What the A nigga that lies is a nigga that dies No cries for the punk, he got trunked and
Since he tried to steal, I his arm I drink blood from a cup I wanna, then Plus, the bosses up north made me kill my They told me, "This no game, kid, you're in it You're with the Syndicate but never admit it"
Muthafucka, now you're down for Rat on the fam and we'll kill your Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the Who is The Syndicate does not exist
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll your wife Fuck up a scam and you'll the knife Who is this? The Syndicate not exist
A thousand ki's, private yacht Really ain't no sweat, Guard and customs are bought Columbian, Mexicano connect, the bet One DEA wouldn't roll, we pulled his tongue his neck
a message to the rest, don't test Housing are built on the bodies Of punks who party Big shots are called from the pen's sanctum Where the regulate the streets, fuck release
got power that you can't comprehend, my friend They you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get
Now you do what we do, say I say Muthafucka, don't unless I say okay This is a organization, not a one-man And you die if I ever hear you spilled my
Muthafucka, now you're down for Rat on the fam and kill your wife Fuck up a scam and 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 The Syndicate does not exist
My friend, I thought this day would never do you mean, man? Hey Who was there when your wife had your child? Hey, why lookin' at me like that, man?
Who looked out for you when no one else was Hey, I'm friend, man Now word's out you're to the feds about me lyin', man
There's only one I can do Hey man, a You treat me like a Hey, yo
Now at you at you, muthafucka Now at you
Cops on the take, I got moves to ain't that easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch for a month 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 a ice pick Can't take no chances, he romancin' with No tellin' what he spilled when closed doors
The fam's and loyalty is top priority Violate, your body is in three states is heat on a Hong Kong cruiser [Incomprehensible] contacts cruiser
No cash, they a ton of crystal meth High risk will bring more than the national debt We launder money through the S and L's and teams Ain't no business untouched when it to cream
Documents forged from my hitters from In and out of town, you hit the ground This is the mob, baby, now you're on, no off Suffocation don't [Incomprehensible] you snitch
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll your wife Fuck up a scam and feel the knife Who is The Syndicate does not exist
Muthafucka, now you're down for Rat on the fam and we'll kill your up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is The Syndicate does not exist