Metropolis - Wu-Syndicate

It all started with snortin up D

Breakin in apartments, rollin in stolen cars

Stickin dicks, trickin in strip bars

Fly niggas, 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

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

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

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, niggas 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