Wu-syndicate - Ask Son Lyrics
[intro]Niggas, man***** up, trying to extort me nigga?***** man, what?Global thugs babyCrab niggas frontin for what?Pollyin shitWord, come on godWhat what what[chorus: joe mafia]Crab niggas frontin for what? we gotta smash emTrick *****es lickin for vicks, we gotta splash emU.f.o.s all on the dick, we gotta tax emWu-syndicate is the shit, you better ask son[joe mafia]Im driving megaton bombs, armageddionModern day babylon, we hell storm ex-consExpressure with the swarm, mellow with the dramMob with meladon, ghetto supastar status clappin decepticonsStealth arm, imma welt dealt, *****ing with feltronWe teflon, what you want huh? a lying arm sparTitan clash, thorough bergaham, shit on my wally padLiftin skirts dash, run for your stashDirt bags, serving just, i.c.e. whut?You heard of us, unheard of va cats and shag burglarsMafio danadesty, copping blow, polly ross perotTreasury gold, the mapin glowChorus 2x[myalansky]Classic tight, street main events get richFor crimin hands itch, kidnap or clap a niggas land withMyalansky, wu-tang my mans got plans seeStacks and grands, who dem cats damn, extorting mad creamSettin though I had to let them fags know for real yoChill with the rap shit you clowns uplift your shields thoughDaddy-o, whatup, pop left the g blew the spit outApachi and p keep your shit lockedNiggas must be stupid or somethingVandalizin my man shan with,Kidnappin my man little steveAnd now the fans shiftedAll of my thugs eating from hells kitchen***** ass niggas, stop snitchingWhatChorus 2x[outro]HahaYo, red joe you better stop snitchin boyWord upAll you niggas snitchin, we callin you outYou know what Im sayin (echo)
