Ice-t - The Syndicate lyrics

Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin a** In any form, or matter, or ma** (This ain't science cla**) 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 d**h While your crew's on the tape, Donald-D break 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 Atttempt 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 The girl straight from the 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 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 sh** 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 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 brain like paste, it can't be erased Face to face I overpower like ba** To the climax, I don't carry a sax I carry a axe to tax and wax those who rap 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 Henry G from the Syndicate Ballers, mafia down to throw Gangsters, convicts throwin' solid blows Start prayin', your sisters I'm layin' I'm Henry Ge, a Spinmaster, hear what I'm sayin'? (Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor) (Evil E's in the place Evil E's in the place Evil E's in the place Evil E's in the place) (Doggin' the wax Doggin' the wax) An organization, alliance, no duplication Rhyme Syndicate, a storm incubating The Syndicate's stronger day by day 12-gauge leave s**ers brutally Layin' in the concrete, kick ya face Your lines are thin, Henry G came to win Don't talk a bunch, just known to crunch My one-two punch will put your bu*t out to lunch 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 a**a**in maxin' in a limousine You stick your head in, out comes the guillotine Listen these raps, 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