[Intro: Chaos struck nation-wide today as four suspects, the of the rap group Wu-Syndicate and another suspect, 12 O'Clock alledgedly have infiltrated and over the industry. We'll keep you as more news becomes available.
I pull heist like the Colombo's, mob price, traffic is The Heiroglyphics, son, the money power I was 19 wrote the wheel, cherished the poker life 25 man's rack, kidnappin his thug Glamorous, en-vi-vivangelist, his fanatics from Los Angeles, blowin like Alanis Napolean, vision of golden sands Roll J in a bubble outlet, you know the clan
[Joe out my mind Ghetto tooken with spy ninjas Mafia with swiftness, the sheist business Probably win, minor click, abduction My peeps, flame, the holo-tips corruptin this metropolis It slow, over karets, see a vain hoe, maintain, oh Ya flame thrower, UFO, is jakin at hoes Playin the same tunes for A shy house, slangin the snot mineral
[12 I put the hoe at risk, I make 'em my grip In the whip with the extra She stick it up her pussy Don't get scared, I'm deep They put up the doofy I think the 'bout to poo me And if they do, you say we goin' to the movie If they ask my name, it be McClain If gets serious, bitches soakin in fame Now I change the name 12 O'Clock off into a cop Bitch cursin a lot, shit is creatin more situations She take it, 5 years probation sittin at waitin For me to come home, lacin me up,
Yo, chill 12 O'Clock, the feds my man spot Pictures of the proda-blue land down in shop Questionin this cat I knew Dredd Scott Polly yo stashed half of a man inside his dread snot Just before he it back to Bedrock He had testified against cat from up to pushin a Benz drop Trafficin coke back in a bread box, then I heard it coke was terron, raw eggs, stop Should of clapped his ass, I a flash cop Swarmin in the parkin lot, hot Tropic is scorchin rock, hrad to try to cop a Informer type they snitch Bitches, they talk a lot, stab 'em dick Beady overdosed, clockin syran, too many Pockets stay mad with no ears, this shit is Cheddar bring the jealousy, burners over some beef Dead in my industry, I lie My head is defeat, pussy ain't nothin All my niggaz are in the beast Who used to run me, Daddy-O you home, you livin comfortably Respect due, but never is comfort me, heroin, crack Pagin other, jump on a jack for fee dollars, sell it, we took Another way to eat, I lie that I write is like a legacy ...a