(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto Boys in the Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body in the house Yeah,Zulu in the house Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
(verse one)
You go on and on and you stop Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug Punk to rif and he met double-live slugs I ain't the to step to I'm catching and the next one could be you on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and six'em in the river A nice psychopath All cops hunt the male in a skimask But I'm too clever Will they catch me,never I operate in and out of state Move at a rate And never hesitate to take a chump down And my H-K it 80 rounds So when you move be careful and play And for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild When I'm up in Niggers in huge piles In Atlanta,niggers you doors When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out In L.A.,I max out hard When I'm in New York,I with the Gods So don't try to deny me my juice E.cuts the records and the yellow gets loose No static,just respect Truck my Rolex when I the projects A fly brother that is to figure I punch hos and I up niggers Because I'm a pimp and a Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer You like it Well out of my fucking way Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)
yeah (x7)
(verse three)
Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum and spread out I'm putting punk's out is shut,there's no chance to get out I got the side with bi clocks Raise the and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I like to do
(Gunfire again)
Got on my T-shirt Motherfuckers to play the ice I rhyme smooth And on T.V. act Saw,that's you shouldn't have said Now I'm so mad I'm veins in my forehead You want to get off,come on let's But have your safety off,and shit cocked Because when I come to get ass I'll leave your whole block with hot brass So punk,don't me pop my trunk Show you my amps and my pump Because when I it most niggers run niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers want to know me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him a year ago But there's a new rule tonight on a record,see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a battle of
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using and flashlights Ease and don't give me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm putting niggers in Some get knocked out,some just get Where did I get all the I used Gotta posse full of brothers nothing to lose Some got out,some will never Some beat the cases 'cause lawyer was clever I love'em all and know that's true So they won't blink while they a punk like you motherfucker Get on your knees,hands you back Bow your heads,if you please I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies Watch your head roll off volleyball So all you motherfuckers down the fly guy Look me in the face,like strong when you walk by And all you punk niggers talking Step to the side,bow your head a bitch I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
get hit by the ricochet You'll get hit by the