Hey, yo, Ice This guy say, he wants to get in, man You're sure boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga he's ready, man
Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, Yeah, I'm sure, I'm Aight, know you're in for, right?
Blood flows sands in the hourglass Cash everything, bitches in g strings flashin', mothers make cream on a stick move Improve your flow, cold max with the long dough
High rollin', breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, style Blood weapons of death Stop breath, if you trip on the click
A hot thump to your chest and your back rips You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no Chopped up bodies, lots of wakes Make your bones, bring a rat dead, just ahead A cop's better, use biretta
Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug 'Cause I command a whole battalion of takers Plus, the other 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 nerves in your spinal chord job my forte, not off of gun play
Hostage taker, I killed my brother with a salt He tried to me a buck What the fuck? A that lies is a nigga that dies No cries for the punk, he got trunked and
Since he to steal, I chainsawed his arm I drink blood from a cup I wanna, then Plus, the bosses up made me kill my friend They me, "This ain't no game, kid, you're in it down with the Syndicate but never admit it"
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and kill your wife Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the Who is this? The does not exist
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 this? The Syndicate 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 roll, we pulled his tongue through his neck
Just a to the rest, don't test Housing developments are on the bodies Of punks who wouldn't Big shots are called from the pen's inner Where the mega-gees regulate the streets, fuck
They got power you can't comprehend, my friend want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your shiver and you grit your teeth You your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief
Now you do we do, say what I say Muthafucka, don't unless I say okay is a organization, not a one-man gang And you die if I ever you spilled my name
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 this? The Syndicate not exist
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and kill your wife Fuck up a and you'll feel the knife Who is this? The Syndicate not exist
My friend, I thought day would never come What do you mean, Hey Who was there when your had your first child? Hey, why you're lookin' at me that, man?
Who out for you when no one else was there? Hey, I'm friend, man Now out you're talkin' 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 Look at you, Now at you
Cops on the take, I got to make Feds ain't easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch wired for a month and a Snatched my nigga up in Aspen, bail's five
Bounced him out in a hour, and met him quick, hit him with a ice pick Can't take no chances, he with whores No tellin' what he spilled behind closed doors
The fam's and loyalty is top priority Violate, your body is found in three Cargo is on a Hong Kong cruiser [Incomprehensible] your cruiser
No cash, want a ton of crystal meth High risk will bring more riches than the debt We launder money through the S and L's and pro-ball no business untouched when it comes to cream
Documents forged from my from Jamaica In and out of town, before you hit the is the mob, baby, now you're on, no off switch Suffocation don't [Incomprehensible] you snitch
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the Who is this? The Syndicate does not
Muthafucka, now down for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill your Fuck up a scam and feel the knife Who is this? The Syndicate does not