Where Was Heaven

* - a different version is on The Swarm Vol. 1. . [Myalansky]. This goes out to all my cats in the projects. Just livin it, still livin it. Thru the rough times and the bad times,.

Weary Eyes

{{Joe Mafia}}. I spark an L to a sunset meditatin. Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason. Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly.

Va Cats

Intro. Watch yourself. Keep where my eyes could see. International. Crime Syndicate. Thugs, niggas. Whatsup Whatsup. . {Myalansky}. Cats be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody dying see.

Thug War

[Chorus: Myalansky]. Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store. Money is power, give me your's, we break laws. Faggot cats claiming their crooks.

The Hit

[Intro][Joe Mafia]. Shit, pass the clubs it over here. Fuck, damn, yeah nigga thought it was soft. Get the fuck up nigga, no doubt. Niggas got Napolean down.

Pointin' Fingers

My mic sabre track-slashin', rhythmatic navigator. Quasar dart flamin', Mediterranean. Catastrophic with the block logic mafia cat. Maneuv' swift, O.G. got some projects.

Muzzle Toe

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?.

Metropolis

[Joe Mafia]. It all started with snortin up D. Breakin in apartments, rollin in stolen cars. Stickin dicks, trickin in strip bars. Fly niggaz, whips tinted, switch it up, cop granted.

Lutunza

* - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as "Lutunza Hit". . [Myalansky]. Let's get this money for real.. It's time to get paid baby.. Lutunza. All that shit..

Ice Age

[Intro: Myalansky, (Joe Mafia)]. Yo, son gimme some play on this release of Slot Time, son. (Aight, son, it's all Wu). Gimme some play, man, it's cold world right now.

Golden Sands

Intro: Myalansky (Joe Mafia). Damn, VA Hot as a bitch yo (word up). Common will state though (son, that shit is fucked up). Was in the court room the other day,.

Global Politics

[Chorus (x2): Joe Mafia]. Global thug politics, every man in his argument. We form as one, who can abolish it?. Projects the heart of this. Catch heat, but 4 novelists.

Ghetto Syringe

[Intro: sampled]. Chaos struck nation-wide today as four suspects, including the. members of the rap group Wu-Syndicate and another suspect, 12 O'Clock.

Crime Syndicate

wu syndicate what goin on. chilin with the beat,represent. killer bees song all atime is. prayer to allah from my love with my main. check this gun to my enemy shut up on the devils mouth blow in up.

Bust A Slug

[Chorus: Trigga - Money Makin' Operation]. We famous decorators. Outlaws with the force with the Money Makers. Wu-Tang when we bang we be regulators. Player haters can't play us 'cause the thugs obey us.

Ask Son

[Intro]. Niggas, man. Fuck up, trying to extort me nigga?. Fuck man, what?. Global thugs baby. Crab niggas frontin for what?. Pollyin shit. Word, come on god.

Strap-a-holics 2.0 (reloaded)

(intro): Im reloaded. 2.0 2.0 2.0...SQUAD. [verse1]: woohda im the king, woohda im the man. you ain't dreaming babygirl, you just on them xens. i do what i wanna do, you do what you can.

Party Hard

(Trap-A- Holics, Real Trap Shit). -Woo Da Kid-. Woo Woo Da King, party like a dread head. Fuckin like an animal, walk up is your best bet. BSM Party like a white boy.

No Romance

Like a car with no brakes man i can't stop. Making hits non-stop i'm rolling off a yop. A lot of cuts in my wrist from these damn diamonds. All because my flow there like i been rhyming..

Move On