Yo nigga where was you at last night?
Night nigga
Yo nigga we was up in that club nigga
Them cynic and niggas turned that * off
Yo * them bitch ass niggas
Yeah them niggas got money
* all them cynic and niggas
Them niggas ain't *
Motherfuckers think they run *
Cause them motherfuckers got a little bit of money and *
True man
* that bitch ass yellow nigga IHT too
I don't like that nigga
Nigga ain't no motherfucking body
* them niggas right
*
Nigga don't wanna see me
Wanna see my motherfuck
Yo
* is that?
Now nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga
please I stretch MC's like dog stretch please
Streets do competition Never fencing And don't keep me high
And I always on the mission When it
comes to getting down I get the lowest
Bank like George Foreman Kick ass like Chuck Norris
Only * with women with the cool smelling coochie
Swish me that * just like Christian Magoochie
So those who wanna step into the still white
clinks Come get that stereo ass whipping that's gonna
last for weeks We got freaks
Hardcore hip hop gangsta beats Niggas that'll do you leave
you dead in the street Recognize truth is this is how we do
this Beryl to your motherfucking back who's this It's the lyric
co-writes and the kick killer And * all you niggas Now
you wanna * with us Cause you recognize gain You recognize
real motherfuckers Syndicate beware of Posse of the clever
Now you wanna * with us Cause you recognize gain
You recognize real motherfuckers
Syndicate beware of Posse of the clever
The rhyme syndicate will never die But
let me tell you why cause we the loaks
It's always gonna hood ride If you
hear me then I know you know the danger
I snatch mics from MC's I move around with anger
Behavior of a maniac that's all I have been met
Rhymes get brutal and I lock my mind in sympathy
Simply a menace but gangsta found their cannist
The one last murderer that never served a sentence
Wiser than a ancient devoted to his books I
learned from ghetto crooks gave up banging
for a book Now I'm much much stronger when my tonsils do
get flexed If you wanna get hexed then please just *
with my set Roll a 9-5 caddy we use it like a hearse
In search for little punks that think they down cause they cursed
Man * you motherfuckers you ain't * you ain't crazy
Cause rhymes syndicate be doing dirt on the daily
Now you wanna * with us Cause you recognize gain
You recognize real motherfuckers
Syndicate beware of Posse of the clever
Man you wanna * with us Cause you recognize gain
You recognize real motherfuckers
Syndicate beware of Posse of the clever
Kill I be destroyed Boy but you niggas long enough
Now I'm strong enough to bust out
handcuffs Return of the rough the rugged
So * it Rolling in a bucket
Tracking down my ducats It's a fact that I be bustin
Holes lusted Blowing fools away like wind dustin
Head rushing like headhunters So I hunt
heads Leaving fools dead in the red
Hear me what I said it's the syndicate I
yearn for the day we call it tourniquet
To pinch off all busses who ain't
earning it I'm burning it with killers,
spillers,
car
fillers Cat pillers, big grillers
Cool like a chinchilla Living in a villa
So nigga pass the millers And let me take you back to the days of
Crocus,
Sax,
and Cadillacs When niggas broke their back on his feet to
make ends meet We rode deep in the midnight hour on the
You wanna take a *?
Real motherfucker!
Syndicate for Wham-Bomb, Hossie of the Clever
Now you wanna * with us,
cause you recognize game,
you recognize the real motherfucker!
Syndicate for Wham-Bomb, Hossie of the Clever