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Verse 1
Verse 2
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We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good?
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Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate,
(Party!)
Gm
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what you wanna do? (Party!)
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Gm
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what
Hen- Gee is in the house, what you wanna do,
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And MC Taste is in the place to be,
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Gm
My man Divine is in the house, what you wanna do,
Verse 3
MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
you gotta talk to me
sucker's head out
boy? Then, toy, get out
You try to diss,
your butt is on a meat hook
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Gm
Want some of me? You're on a mis sion
Verse 4
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Let's get it straight for the '89tip
Randy Mac is clockin a stupid grip
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Cm
s I be jackin
are gettin ripped
beddy- bye
Verse 5
Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented
A power entertainer
Catapultin above the top
Nat The Cat, too swift to be stopped
I'm like Jordan,
a team player on a solo flight
full of fright and fear
In the game things'll never
Because money changes everything
Verse 6
Five Fingers Of Death, Fists Of Fury
St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury
Wanna convict me for kickin
black on wax
Verse 7
Life ain't nothin but
a piece of existence
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So I like to live my life like a big carnival
Get drunk, act like an animal
Suckers get loud, I drop em
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I like
Verse 8
knockin on concrete walls
Standin tall, rappers in my face,
they stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word,
Strollin with a slight limp
Verse 9
Cm
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It's you we rule without a tool
it's time to school
Verse 10
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I climb a mountain top with just one rope
say a rhyme that's dope
ain't a stranger
and I'm a Compton banger
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Gm
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
the Syndicate borders
cause it's my rhyme
Verse 11
Everlast is in effect gettin big respect
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's
A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys
Left and right, day and night
You gotta see it to believe
it, it's quite a sight
They're all on the tip to get a sip
Of this poetic performer
that's fully equipped
Verse 12
in front of the mic
that the feelin was right
Gm
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But if you get lost scream out and admit
Cm
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I'm not the kind to give you a call
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Cm
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I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
If that ain't enough,
Verse 13
sit down till we're done
Syndicate scorned, you act obedient
Tired of your fish rhyme ingredients
Black on black while styles
a board with 24 tracks
Verse 14
record's shippin gold
In your town,
we gonna bring the roof down
Ice- T and the syndicate underground
No selll- outs, cause it's caps we peelin
Girls we love em,
Verse 15
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Knowledge and wisdom, it's a mystery
who know it's me
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Cm
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Strapped for the attack
then the show is stolen
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The pimp, the player, hustler kicker
Watch your girl, cause I stick her
Verse 16
Nat The Cat, my man will rap
when I'm playin the back
Some think my stage presence is low,
I think it's loud
Enough to see me flowin and showin
Go psycho breakin backs like bolo
Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite
I break down on a cat stand,
I kill ya like a hitman
And come out kickin with the
Rockin on a rappin rampage
Verse 17
so I bought a cat
cause now there's a rat
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Gm
All through my house I set up traps
Verse 18
So now I feed the rats crack
'79 the time I was inclined
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To get smooth and prove
that I can rock a funk rhyme
Gm
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Cause we got the gats and knack to
see the kids top billin
Verse 19
Impressionalist, not a ventriloquist
Don't hang out with suckers
worth less than piss
Suckers can all come kiss the tip
my recors be rockin
me for a pound
Verse 20
you simply ain't down
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Wake up it's time to be no ticed
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They let me loose and now it's war
let the rhymes roar
Verse 21
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Cause I'm back to rock for you once more
As long as what's said- said
The Juvenile Commit
tee's on my side
And I'm feeling strong
Verse 22
This is mortal combat,
there ain't no comeback
You're tryin to get with me but
you don't know where I'm at
Cause in this world there's
no bombs or guns
Just a microphone, metaphors,
words and puns
Sentences and phrases, no clubs or razors
and proceed to roar
Verse 23
Move in close cause here
By the way, I'm the Taste, if tracks
here go the facts
Brace yourself,
you shoulda grabbed a grip
Protect your clan cause
we're about to trip
Bass reflex, the kicks that drive,
divide
The weak from the rest
Verse 24
can't survive
Syndicate's housin all
competition
that's ignorant listen
matter with a smile
Cause I'm the rhyme thriller
Verse 25
these raps are what?
To make all you wack
MC's shut up
You're always buyin rap
records jammin def beats
Then dissin rap artists out in the streets
You always say our jams are wack
but yours'll be tight
But you never been near a
studio in your life
You see, disrespect is your last resort
You're like Howard [Name], you
never played this sport
But you're always talkin mess bout
how it should be done
And when we ask to hear your
record you never made one
So this message goes to amateurs
and pros alike
We're the MC's that
cold be doggin the mic
You may be good but
there's no one better
We rock you so cold,
you need a cashmere sweater
Fight dirty in the pit when combat is on
Verse 26
We always attack before attacked upon
I got my man Everlast in the house
Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin
Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here
Wherever you are you're a star
Rhyme Syndicate blowin up like napalm
I got my man Chilly Dee
deejayin on the set
And the one and only DJ
Evil- E, we in here
Yo, we outta here like last year
Rhyme Syndicate
We gotta do it like the
alphabet and a- b- c ya
Yeah
Verse 27
Everlast
Everlast in full effect
Where's my gold record?
Where's my record?
Where's my record?
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Verse 28
Divine Styler with Physical Poets,
look out
Verse 29
Microphone King Donald D
Verse 30
the notorious, yeah
This is Bronx Style Bob...
Verse 31
on your back, boy
Verse 32
Yo So
we bout to get outta here
Seems like the police is outside, man
(Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee,
What, the police, man?
I knew somethin had happened
I was wonderin why King Tee
missed the party, man
(Aw, you know what time it is, man
I got...)
Yeah, for some bail, buddy
We got to go do some work, man...
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