Omerta

[Intro] A succession of Mafia defectives have put Gotti And his fellow Mafia bosses in jail for life Omerta the vow of silence under pain of death Is no longer sacred [NECRO] Let off the pistol chrome at any Joe Pistone confessed to an Episcopal bishop How my biscuit clip domes The biggest mob figures and gunslingers together In the same room for a ritual, my trigger finger's severed As this card burns, may my soul burn in Hell forever If I betray the oath of Omerta Don’t push a button man’s button I'll bloody up anyone that butt in and stab your man's gut in Blood in, blood out Rammed up the butt end For your moronic plea copping 'Cause they caught you with electronic eavesdropping Now something demonic screaming please stop 'em Stop the meat cleaver chop 'em Canned That’s our society’s secret keep 'em quiet option The boss will sanction a shanking, then you’ll thank 'em For the privilege of being ranked as the pillager of anxious action My counsel varies Concealed pencil like utensil in your frontal lobe mental Thank you, consigliere [Hook/Necro] We'll murder anybody, any time, any place At the snap of a finger, pop you in the face Issue contracts to kill people, never say us Sentence you to motherfuckin' death if you betray us Peace to all the gangsters doing time in Marion Rikers, Leavenworth, Folsom, Attica, we'll carry on tradition The most powerful Godfathers in America G Rap and Necro You cowards fold [Kool G Rap] Balls get slit on a fraudulent bitch Holdin' a dish Rope all on this wrist Fist all on the fifth Paint the wall with your shit No luck fuck Boy, you non McCoy Un-official I squeeze hard on the pistol Make your arteries sizzle Get laid down, put the tre pound guard on your whistle To you sodomy tickle Your shit all hard and your nipples Make you sleep longer than Van Winkle Fuck stomach cuts I hope your stomach, guts and my hands mingle Tuck chromey in a tuxedo Tuss a lonley And fuck any tough Tony Plus his homies Fucked up hobby clown You Bobby Brown's Tender Roni Leave ya mom's head in your bed We don't touch ponies Valors, we're vowless Leave niggas' forty caliber styled in Foul as Afghan Taliban wildmen Screw on silencers and eat salad Over the violence Commission vocal splittin' your throat Niggas is prowlin' [Hook/Necro] We'll murder anybody, any time, any place At the snap of a finger, pop you in the face Issue contracts to kill people, never say us Sentence you to motherfuckin' death if you betray us Peace to all the gangsters doing time in Marion Rikers, Leavenworth, Folsom, Attica, we'll carry on tradition The most powerful Godfathers in America G Rap and Necro You cowards fold [Outro] Just when I thought I was out They pulled me back in