Artist: Ghostface Killah Album: Adrian Younge presents Twelve Reasons to Die Song: Rise of the Black Suits Typed by: Cno Evil [Ghostface Killah] Young aggressor, born into the life of crime I will walk down the street, strapped with two nines Bitch smackin', jackin' niggas, G'd up, stacking figures Police drive by, I was click-clackin' triggers Jay DeLuca's, put me with the fam to grow I was a boss amongst white boys, rocking the 'fro I had hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan I blacked out on 'em, and started my own Clan Black Gambino, black suits, the black syndicate My crime fam was tight, every move was intricate The coke was brought in from bad Colombian mules Gorgeous women that I draped down in jewels Street fights started, mafia wars from Italy Crime fam against fam and no one could do diddly [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] Do the dirty work, ring in the coke by the boatloads Go against the grain, nigga, I feed those hoes Follow no family rules, rules are for fools Chase the paper, cause it's the cash that rules [Ghostface Killah] Fuck the, law of the fam, it's the, law of the land You don't like how I move, and then try to force my hand Then moving keys, them DeLuca's couldn't touch my pianos Putting pressures on them Gambiny and Verrazzano's They love my money, they hate to see a nigga getting it Selling drugs is taboo, but I ain't fucking sweatin' it The dirt gotta get done, so I took my position One day I'm just black Tone with a lot of ambition Next, I got status, dinners with all the bosses 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 the plane It's a shame, they ain't have the balls to make moves They pussy, couldn't walk a mile in my shoes [Chorus 2X]