apollo brown & ghostface killah - rise of the black suits lyrics
[verse 1]
young aggressor, born into the life of crime
i would walk down the streets strapped with two nines
b-tch smacking, jacking n-ggas, g dub stacking figures
police drive by, i was cl1ck clacking triggers
jay de lucas put me with the fam to grow
i was a boss amongst white boys rocking the ‘fro
i had hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
my rise to power was quick, they just wasn’t
tryna make me a made man, they f-cked up the game plan
i blacked out on them and started my own clan
black gambino, black suits, black syndicate
my crime fam was tight, every move was intricate
the c0ke was brought in from bad colombian mules
gorgeous women that i draped down in jewels
streets fight started, mafia wars in italy
crime fam against fam and no one could do diddly
[hook]
do the dirty work, bring in the c0ke by the boatloads
go against the grain, n-gga, i feed nose holes
follow no family rules, rules are for fools
chase the paper ‘cause it’s the cash that rules
[verse 2]
f-ck the law of fam, it’s the law of land
you don’t like how i movin’ then try to force my hand
i’m moving keys, them delucas couldn’t touch my pianos
putting pressure on them gambinis and verrazanos
they love my money, they hate to see a n-gga getting it
selling drugs is taboo, but i ain’t f-cking sweating it
the dirt gotta get done so i took my position
one day i’m just black tone with a lot of ambition
next i got status, dinners with all courses
flights in and out of the country, they getting nauseous
money, power, respect; rise of the black suits
talk sh-t behind my back, but to my face salute
hugs and handshakes, they can’t stop my reign
got the coconut, pilots bringing sh-t on their plane
it’s a shame, they ain’t have the b-lls to make moves
they p-ssies, couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
[hook]
do the dirty work, bring in the c0ke by the boatloads
go against the grain, n-gga, i feed nose holes
follow no family rules, rules are for fools
chase the paper ‘cause it’s the cash that rules
do the dirty work, bring in the c0ke by the boatloads
go against the grain, n-gga, i feed nose holes
follow no family rules, rules are for fools
chase the paper ‘cause it’s the cash that rules
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