(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body in the house Yeah,Zulu in the house Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
(verse one)
You go on and on and you don't Got sneakers 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 the nigger to step to I'm catching and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a Drop off a a body and six'em in the river A nice psychopath All cops hunt the male in a skimask But I'm too damn Will they catch me,never Because I operate in and out of at a quick rate And hesitate to take a chump sucker down And my H-K it 80 rounds So when you be careful and don't play And for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So up motherfuckers as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck I'm up in Oakland Niggers rolling in huge In Atlanta,niggers crash you I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour In L.A.,I max out real When I'm in New York,I with the Gods So don't try to me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose No static,just respect Truck my Rolex when I the projects A fly brother is hard to figure I hos and I smack 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)
yeah (x7)
(verse three)
Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out I'm punk's heads out Doors is shut,there's no to get out I got the side with bi clocks Raise the auto-loader and let off the
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I like to do
(Gunfire again)
Got on my T-shirt tried to play the ice Because I smooth And on T.V. act Saw,that's you shouldn't have said Now I'm so mad I'm busting in my forehead You want to get off,come on rock But have safety off,and your shit cocked when 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 amps and my pump Because when I pull it niggers run Fool niggers and get hit by the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers want to know me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a ago But there's a new starting tonight on a record,see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm gages and flashlights Ease back and don't me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots Some get out,some just get shot Where did I get all the I used Gotta posse of brothers with nothing to lose Some just got out,some will Some beat the 'cause their lawyer was clever I love'em all and they that's true So they won't blink while doing a punk like you Freeze Get on your knees,hands behind you Bow heads,if you will please I'll swing my axe,watch the fall your head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down 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