Hey, yo, Ice   This guy here say, he wants to get in, man   You're sure home boy's ready?   Yo, Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man      Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, right?   Yeah, I'm sure, I'm ready   Aight, know what you're in for, right?      Blood flows like sands in the hourglass   Cash moves everything, bitches in g strings   Gats flashin', mothers make cream on a stick move   Improve your dope flow, cold max with the long dough      High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers   The ill niggas, Comanche style   Blood letting weapons of death   Stop your breath, if you trip on the click      A hot thump to your chest and your back just rips   You wanna be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes   Chopped up bodies, lots of funeral wakes   Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead   A cop's better, use this biretta      Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch   'Cause I command a whole battalion of life takers   Plus, the other bosses wanna see yo' guts   Check your nuts, dump the bodies in the desert      Here's the keys to a truck   Me, I'm overloaded, born hard and scarred   Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in your spinal chord   Bank job my forte, not off of gun play      Hostage taker, I killed my brother with a salt shaker   He tried to short me a buck   What the fuck? A nigga that lies is a nigga that dies   No cries for the punk, he got trunked and bombed      Since he tried to steal, I chainsawed his arm   I drink blood from a cup when I wanna, then   Plus, the bosses up north made me kill my friend   They told me, "This ain't no game, kid, you're in it   You're down with the Syndicate but never admit it"      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist      A thousand ki's, off-shore private yacht   Really ain't no sweat, Coast Guard and customs are bought   Columbian, Mexicano connect, raise the bet   One DEA wouldn't roll, we pulled his tongue through his neck      Just a message to the rest, don't test   Housing developments are built on the bodies   Of punks who wouldn't party   Big shots are called from the pen's inner sanctum   Where the mega-gees regulate the streets, fuck release      They got power that you can't comprehend, my friend   They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends   Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth   You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief      Now you do what we do, say what I say   Muthafucka, don't blink unless I say okay   This is a organization, not a one-man gang   And you die if I ever hear you spilled my name      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist      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 you're lookin' at me like that, man?      Who looked out for you when no one else was there?   Hey, I'm your friend, man   Now word's out you're talkin' to the feds about me   They lyin', man      There's only one thing I can do   Hey man, wait a   You treat me like a bitch   Hey, yo      Now look at you   Look at you, muthafucka   Now look at you      Cops on the take, I got moves to make   Feds ain't that easy, I still got 'em to shake   They had my man's bitch wired for a month and a half   Snatched my nigga up in Aspen, bail's five million      Bounced him out in a hour, power   Went and met him quick, hit him with a ice pick   Can't take no chances, he romancin' with whores   No tellin' what he spilled when behind closed doors      The fam's protection and loyalty is top priority   Violate, your body is found in three states   Cargo is heat on a Hong Kong cruiser   [Incomprehensible] contacts your cruiser      No cash, they want a ton of crystal meth   High risk will bring more riches than the national debt   We launder money through the S and L's and pro-ball teams   Ain't no business untouched when it comes to cream      Documents forged from my hitters from Jamaica   In and out of town, before you hit the ground   This is the mob, baby, now you're on, no off switch   Suffocation don't last [Incomprehensible] you snitch      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist      Muthafucka, now you're down for life   Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife   Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife   Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist