Ice-T: The syndicate

(feat. Donald-D, Hen-Gee)[Ice-T]Liquid, solid, gas - we'll be kickin assIn any form, or matter, or mass(This ain't science class) I know but it's scienceFrom the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance( ? )Rhyme Syndicate brotherhood, we rock a blood oathRadical posse down to deathWhile your crew's on the tape, Donald-D break[Donald-D]Syndicate comin through, I'm talkin to youFlexin hardcore, what could you do?When we roll up you send your girl up to the crib-oIs it Rambo? No, the mic ammoStompin you down on the ground, task forcesLet you know Rhyme Syndicate bossesAny show, any tour, we house programDonald-D is who I am, damn[Hen-Gee]Atttempt to do this, boy, you're takin a riskCause my voice sounds doper than a compact discStyles and lyrics ( ? ) in the pocketStupid dope beats and Evil E rocks it( ? ) straight from my heartMy jam is sure to hit the top of the chartsRam is my sign, he's different from all kindsRock you all of the time, just form a single line[Ice-T]A lot of MC's like to talk 'bout they selfA first-grade topic, I think you need helpHow many time on one album can you say you're def?"I'm baaaad" - Yo punk, save your breathThat's weak shit from a weak mindAnd a weak mind creates weak rhymesYou ain't never kicked knowledge one timeJust livin on your own dick (that's a crime)Homeboy, why don't you talk about somethinYou just talkin loud and sayin nothinAnd if you get mad, sorry brotherAnd when you're in LA, watch your colors[Donald-D]I'm a MD, but no medical doctorMic-Dominator Donald-D has got youComin to the jamboree to hear the poetryAnd when you break north, the melodyStick to your mind like paste, it can't be erasedFace to face I overpower like bassTo the climax, I don't carry a saxI carry a axe to tax and wax those who rap[Hen-Gee]Born in Brooklyn, crib West CoastMC's I toast, you that talk mostTrash, noise, can't throw, get with itComin from the mouth of Hen-Gee from the SyndicateBallers, mafia down to throwGangsters, convicts throwin solid blowsStart prayin, your sisters I'm layinI'm Hen-Gee, a Spinmaster, hear what I'm sayin?(Party on the dancefloor)[DJ Evil E cuts up](Evil E's in the place)(Doggin the wax)[Hen-Gee]An organization, alliance, no duplicationRhyme Syndicate, a strong creationThe Syndicate's stronger day by day12-gauge leave suckers brutally..Layin in a ( ? )Your lines are thin, Hen-Gee came to winDon't talk a bunch, just known to crunchMy one-two punch will put your butt out to lunch[Donald-D]Full-court pressure's what I'm applyinNo relyin on the next man, roar like a lionFlexin, plexin ultra, the Bronx is my cultureStrikin hard like a vultureFlingin, I'm slingin my hammer like ThorNo singin, bringin it raw to the coreShogun assassin maxin in a limousineYou stick your head in, out comes the guillotine[Ice-T]( ? ) the game as I kick itDon't miss it, get with itDiss it, you're a knucklehead evictedFrom the crowd that's proud to be the Syndicate connectionRespect mandatory, up is the directionI stand alone, one man that's trueBut you, my crew, you're on my sideWe're on a ridePower and pride is our giftAnd you're down withThe Syndicate