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Rise of the Black Suits

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2016-12-24

  Rise of the Black Suits----Ghostface Killah

  Young aggressor, born into the life of crime

  I would walk down the streets strapped with two nines

  Bitch smacking, jacking niggas, G dub stacking figures

  Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers

  Jay3 De Lucas put me with the fam to grow

  I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow

  I had hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen

  My ride's quick, they just wasn't

  Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan

  I blacked out on them and started my own clan

  Black Gambino, black suits, black Syndicate

  My crime fam was tight, every move was intricate

  The coke was brought in from by bad Columbian mules

  Gorgeous women that I draped down in jewels

  Streets fight started, mafia wars in Italy

  Crime fam against fam and no one could do diddely

  Do the dirty work, bring in the coke by the boatloads

  Go against the grain, nigga, I feed nose holes

  Follow no family rules, rules are for fools

  Chase the paper cause it's the cash that rules

  Fuck the lord of fam, it's the lord of land

  You don't like how I move then try to force my hand

  I'm moving keys, they couldn't touch my pianos

  Putting pressure on them Gambinos...

  They love my money, they hate to see a nigga getting it

  Selling drugs is taboo, but I ain't fucking sweating it

  The dirt gotta get done so I took my position

  One day I'm just... with a lot of ambition

  Next I got status, dinners with all courses

  Flights in and out of the country, they getting nauseous

  Money, power, respect; rise of the black suits

  Talk shit behind my back, but to my face salute

  Hugs and handshakes, they can't stop my reign

  Got the coconut, pilots bringing shit on their plane

  It's a shame, they ain't have the balls to make moves

  They pussies, couldn't walk a mile in my shoes Do the dirty work,

  bring in the coke by the boatloads

  Go against the grain, nigga,

  I feed nose holes Follow no family rules, rules are for fools

  Chase the paper cause it's the cash that rules

  Do the dirty work, bring in the coke by the boatloads

  Go against the grain, nigga, I feed nose holes

  Follow no family rules,

  rules are for fools Chase the paper cause it's the cash that rules

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