(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 sneakers from the blood of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug Punk to rif and he met double-live slugs I ain't the to step to I'm catching bodies and the one could be you on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the A talking psychopath All cops hunt the male in a skimask But I'm too clever they ever catch me,never Because I operate in and out of at a quick rate And never hesitate to take a sucker down And my H-K it 80 rounds So when you move be careful and 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 in mink When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck When I'm up in Niggers rolling in piles In Atlanta,niggers crash you When I'm in Philly,it's a out tour In L.A.,I max out hard 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 nigger gets loose No static,just much Truck my when I cruise the projects A fly brother is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer You like it Well stay out of my way Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet
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 putting heads out is shut,there's no chance 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 like to do
(Gunfire again)
Got on my T-shirt Motherfuckers to play the ice Because I rhyme And on T.V. act Saw,that's what you have said Now I'm so mad I'm busting in my forehead You to get off,come on let's rock 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 it most niggers run Fool 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 that shit with me and him about a ago But there's a new starting tonight Dis'me on a record,see me Because in a daze,you saw a of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using and flashlights Ease back and don't give me no Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck I'm hot,I'm putting in cots get knocked out,some just get shot Where did I get all the juice I posse full of brothers with nothing to lose Some just got out,some 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 a punk like you Freeze Get on your knees,hands behind you Bow heads,if you will please swing my axe,watch the bodies fall Watch head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you 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
You'll get hit by the get hit by the ricochet