(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the Yeah,Geto Boys in the Yeah,Donald D's in the Yeah,Body count's in the 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 the blood of a shot cop and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug Punk tried to rif and he met slugs I ain't the to step to I'm catching bodies and the one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a Drop off a a and deep six'em in the river A nice talking All cops hunt the black male in a But I'm too clever Will they catch me,never Because I operate in and out of Move at a rate And never hesitate to take a sucker down And my H-K it holds 80 So you move be careful and don't play And for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So up motherfuckers as I laid the ink When I'm in Detroit,niggers in mink I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild When I'm up in Niggers rolling in piles In Atlanta,niggers you doors I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour In L.A.,I max out real I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods So don't try to me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose No static,just respect Truck my Rolex I cruise the projects A fly brother is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up Because I'm a and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer You like it Well stay out of my way Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)
C'mon (x7)
(verse three)
Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and out I'm putting heads out is shut,there's no chance to get out I got the motherfucking side bi clocks Raise the and let off the buckshot
(Sounds of gunfire)
That's how I like to do
(Gunfire again)
Got guts on my tried to play the ice Because I smooth And on T.V. act Saw,that's what you have said Now I'm so mad I'm veins in my forehead You to get off,come on let's rock But have your safety off,and shit cocked when I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole filled with hot brass So punk,don't make me pop my Show you my amps and my pump Because when I pull it most run Fool niggers 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 a new rule starting tonight Dis'me on a record,see me in a daze,you saw a battle of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using and flashlights back and don't give me no feedback Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots Some get out,some just get shot Where did I get all the I used Gotta posse of brothers with nothing to lose Some just got out,some will Some beat the 'cause their lawyer was clever I all and they know that's true So they blink while they doing a punk like you Freeze Get on knees,hands behind you back Bow heads,if you will please I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies Watch your roll off like volleyball So all you down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like strong when you walk by And all you niggers talking shit Step to the side,bow your head a bitch I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the get hit by the ricochet