(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto Boys in the Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body count's in the 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 sneakers from the of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the rug tried to rif and he met double-live slugs I ain't the nigger to to I'm catching and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a off a a body and deep six'em in the river A talking psychopath All cops the black male in a skimask But I'm too damn they ever catch me,never Because I in and out of state Move at a rate And never hesitate to take a chump sucker And my H-K it holds 80 So when you move be and don't play And for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers in mink When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get wild When I'm up in Niggers rolling in huge In Atlanta,niggers you doors When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out In L.A.,I max out real When I'm in New York,I with the Gods So try to deny me my proper juice E.cuts the and the yellow nigger gets loose No static,just respect Truck my Rolex when I the projects A fly that is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up Because I'm a and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times You don't it Well 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 Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and out I'm punk's heads out is shut,there's no chance to get out I got the motherfucking with bi clocks the auto-loader and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I like to do
(Gunfire again)
Got guts on my tried to play the ice Because I rhyme 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 let's But your safety off,and your shit cocked Because I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole block filled with hot So punk,don't me pop my trunk Show you my amps and my Mossberg Because when I pull it niggers run Fool stay and get hit by the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers to know about me and the...... We that shit with me and him about a year 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 give me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm putting in cots Some get out,some just get shot Where did I get all the juice I Gotta posse full of brothers with to lose Some just got out,some will Some beat the 'cause their lawyer was clever I love'em all and know that's true So they won't blink while they a punk like you motherfucker Get on your knees,hands behind you Bow heads,if you will please I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies Watch your head off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy Look me in the face,like strong when you walk by And all you punk niggers shit Step to the side,bow your like a bitch I don't play,you'll get hit by the
get hit by the ricochet You'll get hit by the