[Intro: Chaos nation-wide today as four suspects, including the members of the rap Wu-Syndicate and another suspect, 12 O'Clock alledgedly infiltrated and taken over the industry. We'll keep you updated as news becomes available.
I pull like the Colombo's, mob price, traffic is closed The Heiroglyphics, son, watch the power When I was 19 wrote the wheel, the poker life 25 man's rack, kidnappin his wife Glamorous, en-vi-vivangelist, his fanatics from Los Angeles, blowin like Alanis Napolean, vision of Malibu sands Roll with J in a outlet, you know the clan
Mafia] Schemed out my Ghetto syringes with spy ninjas Mafia swiftness, conductin the sheist business win, minor gotti click, abduction My peeps, extortion flame, the holo-tips corruptin this It slow, over karets, see a vain hoe, maintain, oh Ya flame thrower, UFO, niggaz is jakin at Playin the same for Picollo's A shy house, Micollo's Duckin the snot
[12 I put the hoe at risk, I make 'em carry my In the whip with the extra She could it up her pussy Don't get scared, I'm real They put up the doofy I the po's 'bout to poo me And if they do, you better say we to the movie If ask my name, it be Benetton McClain If shit serious, bitches soakin in fame Now I change the name 12 off into a white cop cursin a lot, stop This shit is creatin situations She gon' it, 5 years probation sittin at home For me to come home, me up, boot
Yo, chill 12 O'Clock, the rushed my man spot Pictures of the proda-blue land down in shop Questionin this cat I knew named Scott Polly yo stashed half of a man inside his dread snot before he made it back to Bedrock He had testified against this cat up to pushin a Benz drop Trafficin coke back in a bread box, I heard it wasn't coke Shit was terron, raw eggs, Should of his ass, I seen a flash cop Swarmin in the lot, projects hot is scorchin rock, hrad to try to cop a knot Informer type faggots they Bitches, they a lot, stab 'em with dick Beady overdosed, clockin syran, too minerals stay mad with no ears, this shit is petifull Cheddar bring the jealousy, burners blaze over some Dead in my industry, I lie My head is defeat, pussy ain't sweet All my niggaz are locked in the Who to run with me, Daddy-O Daddy you home, you livin Respect due, but is paid comfort me, heroin, crack Pagin each other, jump on a for fee Hundred dollars, it, we took way to eat, I can't lie Shit that I is like a legacy ...a