Spreading like a wildfire across the city tonight
Drip drop syndicate is everywhere in sight
All over town, you'd better run and hide
Eastside, westside, a genocide
The capers deep in the souls of the young
Baseball bats, two guys with guns
Plastic shoes, white helmets, beware
Syndicate is running wild everywhere
Hype, stomp
Better run tonight
Hype, stomp
Right behind me
Getting up, surrounded, up against the wall
Prise up and scream, smell the second side of war
Down on Old Town, you'd better run and hide
Eastside, westside, a fucking genocide
The capers deep in the souls of the young
Baseball bats, two guys with guns
Plastic shoes, white helmets, beware
Syndicate is running wild everywhere
Hype, stomp
Better run tonight
Hype, stomp
Right behind me
The capers deep in the souls of the young
Baseball bats, two guys with guns
Plastic shoes, white helmets, beware
Syndicate is running wild everywhere
Hype, stomp
Better run tonight
Hype, stomp
Right behind me
Hype, stomp
Better run tonight
Hype, stomp
Syndicate is right behind me
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