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Wu-syndicate - Muzzle Toe Lyrics

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  • Intro:
  • Keep your plans on the low
  • Just another chamber, the swarm
  • Roll dark and deep, bobby digital
  • Wu-syndicate, wu-syndicate
  • Be born, daddy-o, what up math?
  • Mickey mirrors, true blessings
  • For what, x era
  • Takin it to the clear this year
  • {myalansky}
  • Faggots nervous but its time to dance with night strangers
  • Top rap don, cuz daddy-o got me the dice game
  • Its reg or not, pockets love trump donald
  • Pack your work, move your plans to va
  • Heat on the lock collar
  • Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you
  • 98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar
  • Escape jake fakin plot alot hotter
  • Fake snakes smilin right in your face
  • Play this a lot smarter
  • {joe mafia}
  • Low avalanche, wobblely stance, ask for rain dance
  • We the same cats blazing your lab
  • Wu-capone with a love jones, watch me son
  • Global with the local cats thats known trifted in the hell zone
  • Politic, modern gotti click,
  • Just a matter of time before till wu-syndicate lock shit
  • How you stoppin, mega popular, modern mobster
  • Joe mafia, jay got me in bicolulars
  • {myalansky}
  • Yo snatch run, shoot out, chicken nights hows nice
  • Rule out, silk low valley, mafia crew house
  • Drink vine, moon shine wine, sip it, fool out
  • Rollin wit a burner no doubt, shorty school out
  • First of all, for the record, scarface jail cats
  • Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
  • Eyes never lies, these guys tell me throwing forty calis stainless
  • Cuz these empty slugs spit pain, killer
  • {joe mafia}
  • Wylin on parole, so been on his rock
  • And donny race spot its way hot
  • Son of a spray lock
  • Them mistress said it grazed his neck
  • Collapsing over bar rooms, holding his wounds
  • Yo what the ***** can it take?
  • Brokin glass fallin all on my head
  • Head ringin like cyrus from *****es screamin
  • Blood on my leg
  • {myalansky}
  • Let me catch my breath glock appraise me
  • Feds chase me, toared my jabogs as I hopped the fence
  • Blood on my tongue taste it, son I was big off remi
  • Even run to me, shorty run up in my spot, dont let
  • The clown kill me
  • High beam helicopter light flash through the blind
  • Cousin what a cat gon do, drippin a mans eye
  • Call down ya kids, smack the screamin *****
  • Yo relax myalansky, word its that teeny snitch
  • {joe mafia}
  • Whats the purpose, allerkin this search, street merchandist
  • Supeen service, heres dirt to cause the turbulence
  • With lip service, scape jay, down rob handcuff plant to his hand
  • The purchase of the yae yo, take a make though, its blood money
  • Keep my hands muddy, rakin a lake ice with low money
  • Without a clue of what I went through
  • Plus been through, stressing the issue
  • Shell shocked, hidin the pistol
  • {myalansky}
  • The next chapter from the brooklyn criminology
  • Should of bought my life in the business, catchin ? ?
  • We felony, keep tellin these cats get bills like bellamy
  • Empires get hit for their chips, you just follow me
  • Gravity, myalansky, nigga fancy,
  • How real this could get when youre broke
  • Platinum down please, my fam scheme, ***** the po-po
  • Sayin do, daddy-o, joe mafia, t-bone,
  • Make corleone rush like phat farm
  • Strong armin withmax chrome
  • Cats know runnin the spot, claimin they clap though
  • Kidnap though, thrown to the hostage, I know this cat knew
  • Snap though, leavin them duct taped, glory was cancelled
  • Its pinzo, eleven o channel cut off his leg slow
  • He begged though, continued to throw it without info
  • Waterd down niggas be frontin, obviously ***** missed since 6 grade
  • Plottin on niggas, shinin their rich ways
  • Get switch bladed, bodies found decomposed, throwed in the ditch grave
  • Moms cant identify shit, was there for six weeks
  • With blood money, frontin out sticks peed
  • Quick way, ***** all the talkin this what my click say
  • Them ***** ate, sweeter than sugar ***** your dick faced
  • {joe mafia}
  • I answer this, many late nights, puffin on cancer sticks
  • On hell with this shit, sometimes I feel but Im trapped in it
  • The x to the, amongst the projects with bang shooters
  • Hard rocks, skippin school to get their brains buddhad
  • Lame chicks, filthy ass fiends to want the same vicks
  • Stick up cats, robbin for name kicks
  • Game flicks with low fooda
  • Im forced to blast on these street soldiers with cold shoulders
  • Its hard God metafogics
  • Rumbled in the concrete jungle to stay humble
  • Make my brain tumble, rainin cocaine and rain bubbles
  • *****ing jiggy, we doin it low
  • Stay pissy, sippin g, straight henny gettin bussy with wu-synny
  • In the small city, either walk straight, chop weight
  • Heads talkin to much, sending my niggas upstate
  • Ill fate, s u double f o to get shot alive what the f o
  • F o, f o, nigga

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