[intro]
Yeah,Syndicate's in the house
Yeah,Geto Boys in the house

Yeah,Donald D's in the house
Yeah,Body count's in the house
Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the house

Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah

[verse one]


You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop

Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug
Punk tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I ain't the !@$@ to step to

I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you
Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river

A nice talking psychopath
All cops hunt the black male in a skimask
But I'm too damn clever

Will they ever catch me,never
Because I operate in and out of state
Move at a quick rate

And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down
And my H-K it holds 80 rounds
So when you move be careful and don't play

And watch for the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x8]


[verse two]


So shut up mother$#&@ers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,!@$@s fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,mother$#&@ers get buck wild

When I'm up in Oakland
!@^%s rolling in huge piles
In Atlanta,!@$@s crash you doors

When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour
In L.A.,I max out real hard
When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods

So don't try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the yellow !@$@ gets loose
No static,just much respect

Truck my Rolex when I cruise the projects
A fly brother that is hard to figure
I punch hos and I smack up !@$@s

Because I'm a pimp and a player
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You don't like it

Well stay out of my $#&@ing way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet


Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x3]

C'mon yeah [x7]


[verse three]


Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip
Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out
I'm putting punk's heads out

Doors is shut,there's no chance to get out
I got the mother$#&@ing side with bi clocks
Raise the auto-loader and let off the buckshot


[Sounds of gunfire]


That's how I like to do work

[Gunfire again]


Got guts on my T-shirt
Mother$#&@ers tried to play the ice

Because I rhyme smooth
And on T.V. act nice
Saw,that's what you shouldn't have said
Now I'm so mad I'm busting veins in my forehead
You want to get off,come on let's rock

But have your safety off,and your %#@! @@#!ed
Because when I come to get that $$#
I'll leave your whole block filled with hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my trunk
Show you my amps and my Mossberg pump

Because when I pull it most !@$@s run
Fool !@$@s stay and get hit by the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x8]


[verse four]

!@^%s want to know about me and the......
We squashed that %#@! with me and him about a year ago
But there's a new rule starting tonight

Dis'me on a record,see me bite
Because in a daze,you saw a battle of mics

[sounds of gunfire]

I'm using gages and flashlights

Ease back and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,$#&@ that
I'm hot,I'm putting !@$@s in cots
Some get knocked out,some just get shot
Where did I get all the juice I used
Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to lose
Some just got out,some will never

Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
I love'em all and they know that's true
So they won't blink while they doing a punk like you
Freeze mother$#&@er
Get on your knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you will please
I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies fall

Watch your head roll off like volleyball
So all you mother$#&@ers down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk !@$@s talking %#@!
Step to the side,bow your head like a (*##$
I don't play,you'll get hit by the ricochet


You'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the ricochet

Yeah