Muzzle Toe - Wu-Syndicate



Intro:

Keep your plans on the low

Just another chamber, the swarm

Roll dark and deep, Bobby Digital

Wu-Syndicate, Wu-syndicate

Be Born, Daddy-O, what up Math?

Mickey Mirrors, true blessings

For what, X Era

Takin it to the clear this year



{Myalansky}

Faggots nervous but it's time to dance with night strangers

Top rap don, cuz Daddy-O got me the dice game

It's reg or not, pockets love Trump Donald

Pack your work, move your plans to VA

Heat on the lock collar

Bite your fingerprints, make the cops nog you

98, wait, service applead, rated top dollar

Escape jake fakin plot alot hotter

Fake snakes smilin right in your face

Play this a lot smarter



{Joe Mafia}

Low avalanche, wobblely stance, ask for rain dance

We the same cats blazing your lab

Wu-Capone with a love jones, watch me son

Global with the local cats that's known trifted in the hell zone

Politic, modern Gotti click,

Just a matter of time before till Wu-Syndicate lock shit

How you stoppin, mega popular, modern mobster

Joe Mafia, Jay got me in bicolulars



{Myalansky}

Yo snatch run, shoot out, chicken nights how's nice

Rule out, silk low valley, Mafia crew house

Drink vine, moon shine wine, sip it, fool out

Rollin wit a burner no doubt, shorty school out

First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats

Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize

Eyes never lies, these guys tell me throwing forty Cali's stainless

Cuz these empty slugs spit pain, killer



{Joe Mafia}

Wylin on parole, so been on his rock

And Donny race spot it's way hot

Son of a spray lock

Them mistress said it grazed his neck

Collapsing over bar rooms, holding his wounds

Yo what the fuck can



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