Ice T - The 5th Lyrics
He yo, iceThis guy here say he wants to get in, manYoure sure homeboys ready?Yo ice, this nigga said hes ready, manYo, kid youre sure you wanna be down with this, right?Yeah, Im sure, Im readyAightKnow what youre in for, right?[ verse 1 ]Blood flows like sands in the hourglassCash moves everything*****es in g stringsGats flashin, mothers make cream on a stick moveImprove your dope flowCold max with the long doughHigh rollin, back breakin plot diggersThe ill niggasComanche styleBlood letting weapons of deathStop your breathIf you trip on the clickA hot thump to your chestAnd your back just ripsYou wanna be a made manThe fam accepts no mistakesChopped up bodies, lots of funeral wakesMake your bonesBring a rat back dead just aheadA cops betterUse this berettaSnitch, bet your *****She in a pre-dug ditchCause I command a whole batallion of life takersPlus the other bosses wanna see yo gutsCheck your nutsDump the bodies in the desertHeres the keys to a truckMe, Im overloaded, born hard and scarredCrime intellectMore complex than nerves in your spinal chordBank job my forteNot off of gunplayHostage takerI killed my brother with a salt shakerHe tried to short me a buckWhat the *****?A nigga that liesIs a nigga that diesNo cries for the punkHe got trunked and bombedSince he tried to steal I chainsawed his armI drink blood from a cup when I wanna thenPlus the bosses up north made me kill my friendThey told me, this aint no game, kid, youre in itYoure down with the syndicate, but never admit it[ chorus ]Mutha*****a, now youre down for lifeRat on the fam and well kill your wife***** up a scam and youll feel the knifeWho is this?(the syndicate does not exist)[ verse 2 ]A thousand kis, off-shore private yachtReally aint no sweat, coast guard and customs are boughtColumbian-mexicano connectRaise the betOne dea woudnt roll, we pulled his tongue through his neckJust a message to the rest: dont testHousing developments are built on the bodiesOf punks who wouldnt partyBig shots are called from the pens inner sanctumWhere the mega-geesRegulate the streets, ***** releaseThey got power that you cant comprehend, my friendThey want you dead, yo, youre dead before the daylight endsYour eyes shiver and you grit your teethYou sold your soul, now cold bloods how you get reliefNow you do what we do, say what I sayMutha*****a, dont blink unless I say okayThis is a organization, not a one-man gangAnd you die if I ever hear you spilled my name[ chorus ]My friend, I thought this day would never come(what do you mean, man? hey!)Who was there when your wife had your first child?(hey, why youre lookin at me like that, man? )Who looked out for you when no one else was there?(hey, Im your friend, man!)Now words out youre talkin to the feds about me(..they lyin, man)Theres only one thing I can do(hey man, wait a -)You treat me like a *****(hey yo - )( *shots* )Now look at you!Look at you, mutha*****a!Now look at you![ verse 3 ]Cops on the take, I got moves to makeFeds aint that easy, I still got em to shakeThey had my mans ***** wired for a month and a halfSnatched my nigga up in aspen, bails five millionBounced him out in a hour - powerWent and met him quick, hit him with a ice pickCant take no chances, he romancin with whoresNo tellin what he spilled when behind closed doorsThe fams protection and loyalty is top priorityViolate, your body is found in three statesCargo is heat on a hong kong cruiser? ? ? contact ? ? ?No cash, they want a ton of crystal methHigh riskll bring more riches than the national debtWe launder money through he s&ls and pro-ball teamsAint no business untouched when it comes to creamDocuments forged from my hitters from jamaicaIn and out of town before you hit the groundThis is the mob, baby, now youre on, no off-switchSuffocation ? ? ? you snitch[ chorus ]
