(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
(verse one)
You go on and on and you don't Got sticky from the blood of a shot cop and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug Punk tried to rif and he met slugs I ain't the to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a Drop off a a and deep six'em in the river A nice talking All cops hunt the male in a skimask But I'm too damn Will they ever me,never Because I operate in and out of at a quick rate And never to take a chump sucker down And my H-K it holds 80 So you move be careful and don't play And watch for the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get wild When I'm up in rolling in huge piles In Atlanta,niggers you doors I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour In L.A.,I max out hard When I'm in New York,I bill with the So don't try to deny me my proper E.cuts the records and the yellow gets loose No static,just much Truck my Rolex I cruise the projects A fly brother that is to figure I punch hos and I up niggers I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the times slayer You like it stay out of my fucking way Duck for the gunshot and watch to the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)
C'mon (x7)
(verse three)
Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and out I'm putting punk's out is shut,there's no chance to get out I got the motherfucking side bi clocks Raise the auto-loader and let off the
(Sounds of gunfire)
how I like to do work
(Gunfire again)
Got guts on my tried to play the ice Because I rhyme And on T.V. act Saw,that's what you shouldn't said Now I'm so mad I'm veins in my forehead You want to get off,come on let's But your safety off,and your shit cocked Because I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole block filled hot brass So punk,don't me pop my trunk Show you my and my Mossberg pump Because when I pull it niggers run niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers want to know me and the...... We squashed shit with me and him about a year ago But a new rule starting tonight on a record,see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using and flashlights Ease and don't give me no feedback Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck I'm hot,I'm putting in cots Some get knocked out,some just get Where did I get all the juice I Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to Some just got out,some never Some beat the 'cause their lawyer was clever I love'em all and they know true So they won't blink while they doing a punk you motherfucker Get on your knees,hands you back Bow your heads,if you please I'll my axe,watch the bodies fall your head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by And all you niggers talking shit Step to the side,bow your head a bitch I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
get hit by the ricochet You'll get hit by the