me What that bitch scream, runnin thru traffic like lightnin? Fell, loud boss screamin, yellin for wifie You see that shit, another hit, Wu-Syndicate
Doc'ors starilize me, seeing poppy in a Casa Lopi Don't need to persue me, Soloman, the dominant Straircases on dot, your man, Crime Syndicate Shine like
bottle of perfume found in the back seat Little Mickey start from right hand, J.Jeep Teflon, King of New York, stupid you mad meef Wu cat, Syndicate rap
ll come back, pure garbage, yo, you dumb, black? Blow his fuckin' head off Joe, call Napolean The only man, Wu-Syndicate, what? Rollin' in Bring me modern
[Intro] Watch yourself Keep where my eyes could see International Crime Syndicate Thugs, niggas Whatsup Whatsup [Myalansky] Cats be eyeing me, somebody
. Napolean) [Movie sample] The US is in store for me par I got some island up there to do I'll bring you back a souvenir The heads of the Crime Syndicate
, son (Aight, son, it's all Wu) Gimme some play, man, it's cold world right now (It's real out here man, word up) Wu-Syndicate Icy, (ice, ice, ice It'
(feat. 12 O'Clock, Napolean) [Intro: sampled] Chaos struck nation-wide today as four suspects, including the members of the rap group Wu-Syndicate and
[Joe Mafia] It all started with snortin up D Breakin in apartments, rollin in stolen cars Stickin dicks, trickin in strip bars Fly niggaz, whips tinted
heart dropped down to my dick Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists
the death rate increases (I feel for you son) Life the ghetto, my peoples (word up, what up all ya niggas) Wu-Syndicate, rest in peace all those who
We gotta smash 'em Trick bitches lickin for vicks, we gotta splash 'em U.F.O.'s all on the dick, we gotta tax 'em Wu-Syndicate is the shit, you better
Stay focused feed off my spoon, feed platoons Full of drug lords, struggling bums, sons and slum lords Die live and lies what for civilized a whole Wu-Syndici
man, ice grillin Gats with the muffle, groove on with my hustle For 25 years of tears and no fears Money Makers, Wu-Syndicate takin it, yeah Let it be
[Intro:] Keep your plans on the low Just another chamber, the swarm Roll dark and deep, Bobby Digital Wu-Syndicate, Wu-syndicate Be Born, Daddy-O, what
right off his dick He paid the judge off, but still got assassinated Stretched out like pussy wounds that dialeted Murder cases, some foul and some fixed Wu-Syndicate
Shit, it's like yesterday, you know? It all comes back though, but still But still livin on the block, but still fucked up You know? Crime affiliated, Crime Syndicate
[Myalansky] Let's get this money for real. It's time to get paid baby. Lutunza. All that shit. For real. It's planned gains. Just don't want no money
