(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 Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug Punk tried to rif and he met double-live I ain't the nigger to 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 six'em in the river A nice talking All cops hunt the black in a skimask But I'm too damn Will they catch me,never Because I operate in and out of Move at a rate And hesitate to take a chump sucker down And my H-K it 80 rounds So when you move be careful and don't And watch for the
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up as I laid 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 you doors When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out In L.A.,I max out real I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods So don't try to deny me my juice E.cuts the records and the yellow 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 up niggers I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer You don't it Well out of my fucking way for the gunshot 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 the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out I'm putting punk's out Doors is shut,there's no to get out I got the motherfucking side with bi the auto-loader and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I to do work
(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 veins in my forehead You want to get off,come on let's But have safety off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get ass I'll leave your block filled with hot brass So punk,don't make me pop my Show you my amps and my Mossberg 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 about 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 back and give me no feedback Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck I'm hot,I'm putting in cots Some get out,some just get shot Where did I get all the I used Gotta full of brothers with nothing to lose Some just got out,some never Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was I love'em all and they know true So they won't blink while they a punk like you Freeze Get on knees,hands behind you back Bow your heads,if you please I'll my axe,watch the bodies fall Watch head roll 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 talking 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