Wu-syndicate - C? I C lyrics

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Wu-syndicate - C? I C lyrics

[Myalansky] I'm bout this paper dog Let's get it straight duke I stay on the grizzy You n***as small time, We aiming for Bentley's Transporting cargo in the lottos to the fights out in Vegas We carry guns because this life is so dangerous Lay you stuck as I turn pages, The hood is trifling kid Three thousand dollars is the price on the bids Crab n***as got they hands out tryna get a piece of the treasure When I was broke I couldn't eat with you n***a Knowing that my day was coming, Learning there were regrets Make sacrifices, God put me through tests Caged up inside the state prison for a couple of years Stared d**h in the face I could have been k**ed It was funny how the tables turned, My connections are sterile So how you want it, Kids will wet you with metal No b**h can come between me and this cheddar Some n***as died through the hustle motherf**er just to get on this level [Chorus: Myalansky] You see what I see, I'm trying to see cheese til my eyes bleed Up in the Bent like Ron Isley You f**ing with murderous kid, Service is dead Long clips inserting em in, Murking your man In project n***as get rich, I don't remember how the crime went Tell lies when Jakes try and find sh** Electric chair fry and die, Why, Behind this The Syndicate we G's, You see what I see [Joe Mafia] Instead of Running cheddar up throwing pies and O-Z's When we pop up it's purple haze ain't no cheese Team well connected son, Doing our damn thing You know I got the glow hoe, Doing my damn thing sh** twenty cent, Fourteen on the mouth work You see how the whip sick imagine the house worth sh**ting on lames on purpose son, Hurting em A caked up on point n***a ready to murk something Some keep them steamers in the ??? Extra clips to spit, Politic, Sip Crys Rock valleys and sh**, Bowling ball top cut off Hit the strip anywhere it's gonna dump off Yeah, Kangol kiddos, Rock gazelles Ice dance in the Moon light, Keep a hundred shells Heavy on the waist, Don't get it twisted like the Grills of haters when the Jacob in they face Snake n***as is Tucson, The true Dons Pop up on your dock with a yacht out the DuPont Think big with a millionaire flare skies the limit There's big business going over here [Chorus] You see what I see, I'm trying to see cheese til my eyes bleed Up in the Bent like Ron Isley You f**ing with murderous kid, Service is dead Long clips inserting em in, Murking your man In project n***as get rich, I don't remember how the crime went Tell lies when Jakes try and find sh** Electric chair fry and die, Why, Behind this The Syndicate we G's, You see what I see [Myalansky] This is how life's supposed to be, Toast to the hustlers who live it Clocking them digits back through customs with b**hes At times I feel it's the only way, In the common wealth of Virginia Some made it out, Other stuck in the trenches It's time to step your game up, Get rich and go ahead and retire I'm on the grind so send the feds to get Mya Nine to fives ain't working, No diploma just a criminal record Rather be dead before I live like a peasant [Joe Mafia] Hit the strip with a gangsta lean, Hugo Boss aroma Dolce Gabbana down, Sipping on lime and Corona's The fliest, 12-06 sh**, Main event M.G.M. nose bleed seat, Floating in the bin Rose and Canary stone, Frames is Cherry-O Diamond in the two piece sh**, Pimp like Donald Goines Eyes slanted, We at the round table aiming for ends Montego Bay sting rays, My n***as rich [Chorus] You see what I see, I'm trying to see cheese til my eyes bleed Up in the Bent like Ron Isley You f**ing with murderous kid, Service is dead Long clips inserting em in, Murking your man In project n***as get rich, I don't remember how the crime went Tell lies when Jakes try and find sh** Electric chair fry and die, Why, Behind this The Syndicate we G's, You see what I see