Wu-syndicate - Ghetto Syringe lyrics

[intro: sampled] Chaos struck nation-wide today as four suspects, including the Members of the rap group wu-syndicate and another suspect, 12 o'clock Alledgedly have infiltrated and taken over the industry. We'll keep you updated as more news becomes available. [napolean] I pull heist like the colombo's, mob price, traffic is closed The heiroglyphics, son, watch the money power When i was 19 wrote the wheel, cherished the poker life 25 man's rack, kidnappin his thug wife Glamorous, en-vi-vivangelist, f** his fanatics Just from los angeles, blowin like alanis Napolean, vision of malibu golden sands Roll with j in a bubble outlet, you know the clan [joe mafia] Schemed out my mind Ghetto syringes tooken with spy ninjas Mafia with swiftness, conductin the sheist business Probably win, minor gotti click, abduction My peeps, extortion flame, the holow-tips corruptin this metropolis It drain slow, over karets, see a vain hoe, maintain, oh Ya flame thrower, ufo, n***az is jakin at hoes Playin the same tunes for picollo's A shy house, slangin micollo's Duckin the snot mineral [12 o'clock] I put the hoe at risk, i make 'em carry my grip In the whip with the extra clips She could stick it up her p**y Don't get scared, i'm real deep They just put up the doofy I think the po's 'bout to poo me And if they do, you better say we goin' to the movie If they ask my name, it be benetton mcclain If sh** gets serious, b**hes soakin in fame Now i change the name 12 o'clock talkin to a white cop b**h cursin a lot, stop This sh** is creatin more situations She gon' take it, 5 years probation Sittin at home waitin For me to come home, lacin me up, boot [myalansky] Yo, chill 12 o'clock, the feds rushed my man spot Pictures of the powder-blue land down in suzanne's shop Questionin this cat i knew named dredd scott Polly yo cousin stashed half of a man inside his dread snot Just before he made it back to bedrock He had testified against this cat from up to pushin a benz drop Trafficin coke back in a bread box, then i heard it wasn't coke sh** was herron, raw eggs, stop Should of clapped his a**, i seen a flash cop Swarmin in the parkin lot, projects hot Tropic is scorchin rock, had to try to cop a knot Informer type f*ggots they snitch b**hes, they talk a lot, stab 'em with dick Beady overdosed, clockin syran, too many minerals Pockets stay mad with no ears, this sh** is pitifull Cheddar bring the jealousy, burners blaze over some beef Dead in my industry, i can't lie My head is defeat, p**y ain't nothin sweet All my n***az are locked in the beast Who used to run with me, daddy-o Daddy you home, you livin comfortably Respect due, but never is paid b**h comfort me, h**n, crack Pagin each other, jump on a jack for fee Hundred dollars, sell it, we took Another way to eat, i can't lie sh** that i write is like a legacy ...a legacy