Syndicate 4 Ever lyrics

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ICE-T lyrics : "Syndicate 4 Ever"

Opening Skit: Ice-T impersonating his player haters]
[+] Yo ^!$$%, where was you at last night? - talk ^!$$%!
[-] Yo ^!$$%, we was up in that club ^!$$%, them Syndicate ^!$$%z turned that %#@! off

[+] Nigga, $#[email protected] them (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z
[-] Yeah, them ^!$$%z got money, ^!$$%
[+] Fuck all them Syndicate ^!$$%z, them ^!$$%z ain't %#@!

[-] Yeah!
[+] Mother$#[email protected] think they make %#@! cause them mother$#[email protected] got a little bit of money and %#@!
[-] True, man

[+] Fuck that (*##$-ass yellow-^!$$% Ice-T too
[-] I don't like that ^!$$%
[+] Nigga had no mother$#[email protected] father, Fuck Him!

[-] Fuck them ^!$$%z, right?
[+] Niggaz don't wanna see me, wanna see my mother$#[email protected] (*Screeching Tires*)
[+] Yo, what the $#[email protected] is that?... (*Gun Shots*)

[Verse One: L.P.]
Now, ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$% please

I scratch emcees like dog scratch flees
Grease, your competition, never finishing
Indo keep me high and I'm always on a mission

When it comes to kick it, AWWW I get the lowest
Bang like George Foreman, kick $$# like Chuck Norris
Only $#[email protected] winner with these fools selling Gucci

Whispering MC H, just like Crispy down with Cooci
So those who wanna step into the steel like bleaks
Come get this lyrical $$# whipping that's gonna last for weeks

We got grease, Hardcore Hip-Hop gangster beats
Niggaz that'll do you'll leave you dead in the street
Recognize through this, this is how we do this

Barrel to your mother$#[email protected] back oozes (*Gun Shot*)
It's your lyrical rock Syndicate killer, and $#[email protected] all ^!$$%z

[Chorus: Powerlord JEL]
Now you wanna $#[email protected] with us, cause you recognize game
You recognize real mother$#[email protected]

Syndicate forever, Posse of the clever ------> Ice-T
Now you wanna $#[email protected] with us, cause you recognize game
You recognize some real mother$#[email protected]

Syndicate forever, Posse of the clever ------> Ice-T

[Verse Two: Hot Dolla]

The Rhyme Syndicate will never die, well let me tell you why
Cause we're locs that's always on a Ho-Ride
If you hear me, then I know you know that danger

I snatch mics from emcees, I move around with anger
Behavior of the maniac, that's all I've had in me
Bombs'll get brutal when I lock my mind, it's empty

Simply I'm in this, but Gangster found that Genus
The one last murderer that never served the sentence
Wise up than an Asian, that's holding to his books

I love them ghetto crooks, gave my banging for a hook
Now I'm much much longer when my pops was stupid flexed
I wanna get hex and (*##$es $#[email protected] with my set

Don't let 95 patty, produce it like a hearse
These such $#[email protected] little punks, they think they down cause they curse, man
Fuck you mother$#[email protected], you ain't %#@!, you ain't crazy

Cause Rhyme Syndicate be doing dirt on the daily

[Chorus: Powerlord JEL]

[Verse Three: Powerlord JEL]
Can I be destroyed? Like Roy with two ^!$$%z long enough

Now, I'm strong enough, to bust out handcuffs
Return of the rough, and rugged, so $#[email protected] it!
Rolling in a bucket, tracking down my dockets

It's a fact that I be busting, fools lusting
Throwing fools away like wind dusting
Hand rushing, like Head Hunters, so I hunt heads

Leaving fools dead in a red, hear me what I said
It's the Syndicate, I yelled from the day we call Eternity
Picture of all busters who ain't heard of it

I'm burning it with dealers, killers
Cars stealers, cap peelers, big wheelers
Cool like the Chin Chilla, living in a villa

So ^!$$% pass the Nillas
And let me take you back to the days of Crokersacs and Cadillacs
When ^!$$%z broke their backs on the street to make ends meet
We roll deep; in a late night hour on the..

[Chorus: Powerlord JEL until faded]

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