(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 stop Got sticky sneakers from the 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 bodies and the next one be you on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the A nice psychopath All cops hunt the black male in a But I'm too clever Will ever catch me,never I operate in and out of state Move at a rate And never to take a chump sucker down And my H-K it holds 80 So when you be careful and don't play And for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up motherfuckers as I the ink I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink 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 hard I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods So don't try to me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger gets No static,just much Truck my when I cruise the projects A fly brother that is to figure I hos and I smack up niggers Because I'm a and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times You like it Well stay out of my way Duck for the and watch to the ricochet
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 punk's heads out Doors is shut,there's no to get out I got the motherfucking side bi clocks the auto-loader and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I to do work
(Gunfire again)
Got guts on my Motherfuckers tried to 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 rock But have your off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get ass I'll leave whole block filled with hot brass So punk,don't me pop my trunk Show you my and my Mossberg pump Because when I pull it niggers run Fool niggers stay and get hit by the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers want to know me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him a year ago But there's a new rule tonight on a record,see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using gages and Ease back and give me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm putting in cots Some get knocked out,some get shot Where did I get all the juice I Gotta posse full of with nothing to lose just got out,some will never Some beat the cases 'cause lawyer was clever I love'em all and they that's true So they won't blink while they doing a punk you motherfucker Get on knees,hands behind you back Bow heads,if you will please I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies Watch your head roll off volleyball So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you by And all you punk niggers shit Step to the side,bow head like a bitch I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the get hit by the ricochet