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Testo the 5th - t ice

He yo

This guy here say he wants to get in

You're sure homeboy's ready?

Yo Ice
this nigga said he's ready

kid you're sure you wanna be down with this

I'm sure
I'm ready


Know what you're in for

[ VERSE 1 ]

Blood flows like sands in the hourglass

Cash moves everything

Bitches in g strings

Gats flashin
mothers make cream on a stick move

Improve your dope flow

Cold max with the long dough

High rollin
back breakin plot diggers

The ill niggas

Comanche style

Blood letting weapons of death

Stop your breath

If you trip on the click

A hot thump to your chest

And your back just rips

You wanna be a made man

The fam accepts no mistakes

Chopped up bodies
lots of funeral wakes

Make your bones

Bring a rat back dead just ahead

A cop's better

Use this beretta

bet your bitch

She in a pre-dug ditch

Cause I command a whole batallion of life takers

Plus the other bosses wanna see yo guts

Check your nuts

Dump the bodies in the desert

Here's the keys to a truck

I'm overloaded
born hard and scarred

Crime intellect

More complex than nerves in your spinal chord

Bank job my forte

Not off of gunplay

Hostage taker

I killed my brother with a salt shaker

He tried to short me a buck

What the fuck?

A nigga that lies

Is a nigga that dies

No cries for the punk

He got trunked and bombed

Since he tried to steal I chainsawed his arm

I drink blood from a cup when I wanna then

Plus the bosses up north made me kill my friend

They told me
This ain't no game, kid, you're in it

You're down with the Syndicate, but never admit it


now you're down for life

Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife

Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife

Who is this?

(The Syndicate does not exist)

[ VERSE 2 ]

A thousand ki's
off-shore private yacht

Really ain't no sweat
Coast Guard and customs are bought

Columbian-Mexicano connect

Raise the bet

One DEA woudn't roll
we pulled his tongue through his neck

Just a message to the rest: don't test

Housing developments are built on the bodies

Of punks who wouldn't party

Big shots are called from the pen's inner sanctum

Where the mega-gees

Regulate the streets
fuck release

They got power that you can't comprehend
my friend

They want you dead
you're dead before the daylight ends

Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth

You sold your soul
now cold blood's how you get relief

Now you do what we do
say what I say

don't blink unless I say okay

This is a organization
not a one-man gang

And you die if I ever hear you spilled my name


My friend
I thought this day would never come

(What do you mean
man? Hey!)

Who was there when your wife had your first child?

why you're lookin at me like that

Who looked out for you when no one else was there?

I'm your friend

Now word's out you're talkin to the feds about me

(..they lyin

There's only one thing I can do

(Hey man
wait a -)

You treat me like a bitch

(Hey yo - )

( *shots* )

Now look at you!

Look at you

Now look at you!

[ VERSE 3 ]

Cops on the take
I got moves to make

Feds ain't that easy
I still got em to shake

They had my man's bitch wired for a month and a half

Snatched my nigga up in Aspen
bail's five million

Bounced him out in a hour - power

Went and met him quick
hit him with a ice pick

Can't take no chances
he romancin with whores

No tellin what he spilled when behind closed doors

The fam's protection and loyalty is top priority

your body is found in three states

Cargo is heat on a Hong Kong cruiser

??? contact ???

No cash
they want a ton of crystal meth

High risk'll bring more riches than the national debt

We launder money through he s&l's and pro-ball teams

Ain't no business untouched when it comes to cream

Documents forged from my hitters from Jamaica

In and out of town before you hit the ground

This is the mob
now you're on
no off-switch

Suffocation ??? you snitch

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