Metropolis Lyrics - Singles - Wu-syndicate

[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 

Onslaught twisted, Bougard in the Clark, ripped sinned 

Sudafed heads bent over when they sniffed it 

Project song, birds tempted while the D's skipped it 

Now add it up, jungle younger days, my head is struck 

from after buck, the Hollywood swingin in Eddie Bauer truck 

Close cuts, devious Devastator hot tracks bang 

Very marvelous hearts string, wobbly dart sting 

Melody, plated in gold, but hold the legacy 

Destiny, to the death of me, roll with Killa Bees 

[Chorus (x2): Joe Mafia] 

Metropolis ghetto politics, mob hits 

Thug logic is hot, I can't stop it 

It's easier to knob and hard to knock two 

City lights, gettin busy like J. lockin who 

[Joe Mafia] 

Benevolent, shine florescent, produce novelist transcripts 

The power surge cut the lights out, save all that shit for the fuckin birds 

Murder is Texas, asserted to death, perverted the skets 

You confer with nothin less, the quick death 

Get the head gased, dead fast, ready rock, hand cock 

I shit your whole cast and I ain't dyin for friends 

Onyx dense, instead of slugs, dunn, I'd rather drop jems 

from fake thugs frontin, I'm not him 

Since my life worth nothin, I'm not him don't get it confused 

I hold peace but got a short fuse, so watch your mouth dude 

In ghost towns, no white sheets, dunn, nice 

when on the mic piece, 3 points stance with metal cleets 

I tackle the track, a battle cat 

Leave the grade off the wall, mad mafia rap, cannibal impact 

I rattle clicks and I ain't havin shit, I'm emphatic wish 

Strategic war tactics you lack, murder one element 

[Chorus] 

[Joe Mafia] 

It all floors from the source, abort the cause of this 

Corporates you could take an add-on, puffin some ? 

Snake bite, venomous peak game with the swiftness 

Crack vile smile, stuff my hand shakes, fuckin with grinches 

Higher cake look, it's easier with hooks 

Pipes grillin mafia, but you shook with it sunnin who 

My team spitted, niggaz on some petty ass pleads 

stoppin for murder reps, I plnat my lice fan on the streets 

Stretch, escapin death with every step, hold my own weight 

Control fate, plus with sole mate, on some mistakes 

And who bets on who bubble gates, my mental beyond moets and cristal 

I'm poppin high burnin pistols and need no switch dials 

Dealin with cats lustin for scraps, whippin hustle cracks 

We block jostle, fuckin with rats, rollin out welcome mats 

It's hellbound, bustin my crown, seven point five 

Known to get live, conquer new land, I will survive 

[Chorus (x2)]