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wu syndicate – ghetto syringe lyrics

[intro: sampled]
chaos struck nation-wide today as four suspects, including the
members of the rap group wu-syndicate and another suspect, 12 o’clock
alledgedly have infiltrated and taken over the industry.
we’ll keep you updated as more news becomes available.

[napolean]
i pull heist like the colombo’s, mob price, traffic is closed
the heiroglyphics, son, watch the money power
when i was 19 wrote the wheel, cherished the poker life
25 man’s rack, kidnappin his thug wife
glamorous, en-vi-vivangelist, f-ck his fanatics
just from los angeles, blowin like alanis
napolean, vision of malibu golden sands
roll with j in a bubble outlet, you know the clan

[joe mafia]
schemed out my mind
ghetto syringes tooken with spy ninjas
mafia with swiftness, conductin the sheist business
probably win, minor gotti click, abduction
my peeps, extortion flame, the holo-tips corruptin this metropolis
it drain slow, over karets, see a vain hoe, maintain, oh
ya flame thrower, ufo, n-gg-z is jakin at hoes
playin the same tunes for picollo’s
a shy house, slangin micollo’s
duckin the snot mineral

[12 o’clock]
i put the hoe at risk, i make ’em carry my grip
in the whip with the extra clips
she could stick it up her p-ssy
don’t get scared, i’m real deep
they just put up the doofy
i think the po’s ’bout to poo me
and if they do, you better say we goin’ to the movie
if they ask my name, it be benetton mcclain
if sh-t gets serious, b-tches soakin in fame
now i change the name 12 o’clock off into a white cop
b-tch cursin a lot, stop
this sh-t is creatin more situations
she gon’ take it, 5 years probation
sittin at home waitin
for me to come home, lacin me up, boot

[myalansky]
yo, chill 12 o’clock, the feds rushed my man spot
pictures of the proda-blue land down in suzanne’s shop
questionin this cat i knew named dredd scott
polly yo cousin stashed half of a man inside his dread snot
just before he made it back to bedrock
he had testified against this cat from up to pushin a benz drop
trafficin c-ke back in a bread box, then i heard it wasn’t c-ke
sh-t was terron, raw eggs, stop
should of clapped his -ss, i seen a flash cop
swarmin in the parkin lot, projects hot
tropic is scorchin rock, hrad to try to cop a knot
informer type f-ggots they snitch
b-tches, they talk a lot, stab ’em with d-ck
beady overdosed, clockin syran, too many minerals
pockets stay mad with no ears, this sh-t is petifull
cheddar bring the jealousy, burners blaze over some beef
dead in my industry, i can’t lie
my head is defeat, p-ssy ain’t nothin sweet
all my n-gg-z are locked in the beast
who used to run with me, daddy-o
daddy you home, you livin comfortably
respect due, but never is paid
b-tch comfort me, heroin, crack
pagin each other, jump on a jack for fee
hundred dollars, sell it, we took
another way to eat, i can’t lie
sh-t that i write is like a legacy
…a legacy

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