[Intro]
n*ggas, man
f*ck up, trying to extort me n*gga?
f*ck man, what?
Global thugs baby
Crab n*ggas frontin for what?
Pollyin sh*t
Word, come on god
What What What
[Chorus: Joe Mafia]
Crab n*ggas frontin for what? We gotta smash 'em
Trick b*tches lickin for vicks, we gotta splash 'em
U.F.O.'s all on the di*k, we gotta tax 'em
Wu-Syndicate is the sh*t, you better ask son
[Joe Mafia]
I'm driving megaton bombs, armageddion
Modern day babylon, we housed on X-Com
Expression with the swarm, mellow with the drama
From meladon, ghetto supastar status clappin Decepticons
Stealth bomb, commonwealth dealt, f*ck if it felt wrong
We teflon, what you wan't huh? A lying arm spar
Titan clash, thorough bergaham, sh*t 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, the '98 stee, copping blow, polly Ross Perot
Treasury gold, the mop n glow
Chorus 2X
[Myalansky]
Classic tight, street main events get rich
For crimin hands itch, kidnap or clap a n*ggas 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 sh*t you clowns uplift your shields though
Daddy-O, whatup, Pop left the G blew the spit out
Apachi and P keep your sh*t locked
n*ggas 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
b*tch ass n*ggas, stop snitching
What
Chorus 2X
[Outro]
Haha
Yo, Red Joe you better stop snitchin boy
Word Up
All you n*ggas snitchin, we callin you out
You know what I'm sayin (echo)