very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas
you are, my friends or foes Smile in my face and plot to kill me behind doors I got a new attitude, no trust Got me in a corner all a nigga can do is
If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps
for brothers just like myself Dazed by the game in a quest for extreme wealth But I kick it to you hard and real One wrong move, and you caps peeled
no mercy to the posse's wrath Automatic Uzi motherfuckin' bloodbath Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Then all
danger Your crib or car becomes a torture chamber I write my rhymes with violence What you expect? Sounds of pain The snap of a broken neck All alone
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
a baby cross his cousin, my teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing, my teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin', while yall got all caps
Y'all think broke look cool, man Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it,
yo yo, check it out yo [Kardinal Offishall] Yo niggas be crazy to pass me, last seed to see me Saw me before he was his rap dream die with all of his
of wine So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling Jump into my ragtop and get all in
cheddar I give a fuck, suede bucks and Coogi sweaters What's up? Whatever sable fur to lamb leather I've seen it all in the trap with fitted caps for
give to you and I do what it takes to give it to you (Bust bust) I officially do it with duns on tour We lock down traps push caps galore My wiz cook
, didn't know my love Was the one holdin' the gun and the glove But it's all good as long as it's understood Let's all together now, in the hood Ghetto
a shovel, all the things you do Take a leap over the broom That's how you're makin' me feel Come on in this room And let's keep it real and go Half on a baby All
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
Ladders Flip the lid, out pops the cracker Snaps you in the head, knifes you in the neck Kicks you in the teeth, steel toe caps Takes all your credit
When I came back again my car was gone Well, I didn't know it was a loading zone What a bummer, I was so brought down I had to chase that tow truck all