The Syndicate

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ice-T] Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin' ass In any form, or matter, or mass (This ain't science class?) I know, but it's science From the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance Ballin', makin' ya feel the growth Rhyme Syndicate brotherhood, we rock a blood oath Radical posse down to death While your crew's on the tape, Donald-D break [Verse 2: Donald-D] Syndicate comin' through, I'm talkin' to you Flexin' hardcore, what could you do? When we roll up you send your girl up to the crib-o Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces Let you know Rhyme Syndicate bosses Any show, any tour, we house program Donald-D is who I am, damn [Verse 3: Hen-Gee] Attempt to do this, boy, you're takin' a risk 'Cause my voice sounds doper than a compact disc Styles and lyrics, precise right in the pocket Stupid dope beats and Evil E rocks it I don't need no other, girl, straight from my heart My jam is sure to hit the top of the charts Ram is my sign, he's different from all kinds Rock you all of the time, just form a single line [Verse 4: Ice-T] A lot of MC's like to talk 'bout they self A first-grade topic, I think you need help How many time on one album can you say you're def? "I'm bad", yo punk, save your breath That's weak shit from a weak mind And a weak mind creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick (That's a crime) Homeboy, why don't you talk about somethin'? You just talkin' loud and sayin nothin' And if you get mad, sorry brother And when you're in LA, watch your colors [Verse 5: Donald-D] I'm a MD, but no medical doctor Mic-Dominator Donald-D has got you Comin' to the jamboree to hear the poetry And when you break north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face I overpower like bass To the climax, I don't carry a sax I carry a axe to tax and wax those who rap [Verse 6: Hen-Gee] Born in Brooklyn, crib West Coast MC's I toast, you that talk most Trash, noise, can't throw, get with it Comin' from the mouth of Hen-Gee from the Syndicate Ballers, mafia down to throw Gangsters, convicts throwin' solid blows Start prayin', your sisters I'm layin' I'm Hen-Gee, a Spinmaster, hear what I'm sayin'? [Instrumental Break] [Verse 7: Hen-Gee] An organization, alliance, no duplication Rhyme Syndicate, a strong creation The Syndicate's stronger day by day 12-gauge leave suckers brutally Layin' in the dark with the chickens Your lines are thin, Hen-Gee came to win Don't talk a bunch, just known to crunch My one-two punch will put your butt out to lunch [Verse 8: Donald-D] Full-court pressure's what I'm applyin' No relyin' on the next man, roar like a lion Flexin', plexin' ultra, the Bronx is my culture Strikin' hard like a vulture Flingin', I'm slingin' my hammer like Thor No singin', bringin' it raw to the core Shogun assassin maxin' in a limousine You stick your head in, out comes the guillotine [Verse 9: Ice-T] Misery rap, the game as I kick it Don't miss it, get with it Diss it, you're a knucklehead evicted From the crowd that's proud to be the Syndicate connection Respect mandatory, up is the direction I stand alone, one man that's true But you, my crew, you're on my side We're on a ride Power and pride is our gift And you're down with The Syndicate