| Lyrics: | [Intro]
Niggas, man
Fuck up, trying to extort me nigga?
Fuck man, what?
Global
thugs baby
Crab niggas frontin for what?
Pollyin shit
Word, come on god
What What
What
[Chorus: Joe Mafia]
Crab niggas frontin for what? 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 ask son
[Joe Mafia]
I'm driving megaton
bombs, armageddion
Modern day babylon, we hell storm ex-cons
Expressure with the swarm,
mellow with the dram
Mob with meladon, ghetto supastar status clappin Decepticons
Stealth
arm, I'mma welt dealt, fucking with feltron
We teflon, what you wan't huh? A lying arm
spar
Titan clash, thorough bergaham, shit on my wally pad
Liftin skirts dash, run for your
stash
Dirt bags, serving just, I.C.E. whut?
You heard of us, unheard of VA Cats and shag
burglars
Mafio Danadesty, copping blow, polly Ross Perot
Treasury gold, the mapin
glow
Chorus 2X
[Myalansky]
Classic tight, street main events get rich
For
crimin hands itch, kidnap or clap a niggas land with
Myalansky, Wu-tang my mans got plans
see
Stacks and grands, who dem cats damn, extorting mad cream
Settin' though I had to let
them fags know for real yo
Chill with the rap shit you clowns uplift your shields
though
Daddy-O, whatup, Pop left the G blew the spit out
Apachi and P keep your shit
locked
Niggas must be stupid or something
Vandalizin my man Shan with,
Kidnappin my man
little Steve
And now the fans shifted
All of my thugs eating from hell's kitchen
Bitch
ass niggas, stop snitching
What
Chorus 2X
[Outro]
Haha
Yo, Red Joe you |
