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| 0:48 | ||||
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP just BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP you betta' BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP you betta' BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here |
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2. |
| 3:55 | ||||
If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a nigga Shitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da trigga ATAK OF DA BAL-HEDZ! sleep if ya wanna Bets is burned it's a bitter shit than be a donor Bichasniguz not respective, but rejectic Move on 'em, move on 'em, things are get hectic So watch ya blankets, hold your hopes Ya get hurt up, that's da word up Fuckin' with Fre-dro understand, GODDAMN! Who the hell is that little ass man?! The kid with da scamps, balhead like ya jams Shootin' at the stands, no time to beat fans Ain't nothing worse than the bichas wich as, nigga that's bakin' Lies for tichin', try to run the nut for scratchin' stop itchin' Wishin' perhaps, I play tha right guard, tryin' in yards, but I'ma hit ya with sacks! Two to da timple, straight to da brains, so simple and plain Ain't a muthafuckin' thing changed, But a hole in ya muthafuckin' tape, I would like to thank: My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, My nigga, nigga, nigga,nigg-aaa! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! That's da word up, you get hurt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! That's da word up, you get hurt up! Big DS! I put a hole in ya chest, grab ya by da neck I hit you with da Tec, Onyx in affect, WE ALWAYS COME CORRECT! Smack tha taste out ya muthafuckin' mouth! Big DS, I show ya what it's all about DANGER, DANGER! DANGER, DANGER! It's all about anger, the nigga bitch banger! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! That's da word up, you get hurt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! That's da word up, you get hurt up! I be with the crazy criminals on da Pristal Projects Beat them down who ever weeze respect The fake moves, fake plays da bichas, Ya joints, is that a death you choose Nigga bitch nigga, silent as a backcase of strap though Wild crazy ghetto, keepin' em on petto! Got kids on the block get high with da rocks When the time at the club, I knock 'em right on every bucks That's my word! I heard a flix city kid, or I heard from the suburbs Birds can't discriminate, so I won't either Make ya holier than a bible, if you're not a believer Diss your words dream, when you face my team Been a bitch nigga over like the House of Pain People scream, when I get you I say Gimme that bitch assilation Through with pass, get you a cash, or a ditch fast Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! Move back MUTHAFUCKAZ, the Onyx is here My name is Sticky Fingaz, I'm the nigga in ya nightmare Forget da crowd cheer, I live of fears, it's the beast in me! You get the music couldn't sue me And I take more than you wanna diss try 'em all Say, I broke the rhyme, but it's da weak talkin' ALL YA BICHASNIGUZ BEST JUST KEEP WALKIN'! Plus spit in ya face, Onyx is da master racin' Nothin' sweared about me G, substain a child's place My heart is my witness, I broke the law The hap bichas niggaz in jail watchin' my doors Hit da floors, and do crazy callous Statics that when they flip, they take a jump to the paramedics Cause ain't nuthin' worse than a bichasnigga Talkin' lot of shit, though I punch and run I have blood on my knife, and a body on my gun So listen up son, don't act wild Or I'll crip your style with a bullet and a smile Cause ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! That's the WORD up, you get HURT up!!! |
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3. |
| 3:17 | ||||
Take em up, take em up, bring em up dead
Shine em up, shine em up, shine a bald head One cut, two cut, three cut, four Your, mind, is on the ground Onyx! echoes It's time to get live, live, live like a wire I set a whole choir on fire Rolled up on the grill shot skills skills In a frill, the crowd dissed me, they gettin crispy Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like this Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I care You need a bald head the dreads dead as they fear Stick up assassin, shockin new reaction These fuckin niggaz shoulda made the whore madder Onyx is wreckin shit, slip slide step quick Slip on a clip undecipherable The shit they write is black and white, but mines got mad color Ain't that right, my bald brothers? Word up, raise it up, we're rollin with the crew that don't give a fuck So throw ya gunz in the air, throw ya gunz in the air Buck buck like you don't care Uh-oh, heads up! Cause we droppin some shit On your undecipherable Keep your eyes open in the fight, I'ma swell em The hardcore style, rowdy n wild, hits I'ma sell em To all competition slide back then listen I'm kickin all that, shit to the doormat Claimin it's domain cause mad pains Blood stains, long range got gats! Crazy clips, I sink ships, cuttin faces like a pirate I've never caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did Heard, you got the word so observe I shatter and splatter bodies that blows to buck nerves Open, I always leave my barrel smoking Throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Ahhh, I hate your fuckin guts, and I hope that you die Sticky Fingers, the name, and my life is a lie Cause I'm havin a bad day, so stay out of my way And what the pistol packin people say you better obey Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect crime Rip my heart, from my chest, throw it right into a rhyme Don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind And what's mines is mines, and what's yours is mine Don't fuckin blink or I'ma rob your ass blind Onyx, is rippin shit, I got the tech nine So what the farmers got boy buck buck buck buck It's like a catastrophe, fuckin with me G I'm a bald head with a kinfe, I want your money or your life So, so, so, so? So throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like ya just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care Just throw ya gunz in the air And buck buck like you just don't care We're the motherfuckin Onyx And we don't give a flying motherfucking fuck Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of jail man Fuck that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail We got the bail, we gonna break you out man Fuck that, yeah, we the fuck up out of this bitch |
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4. |
| 3:40 | ||||
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about! Here and now I got what you want, so come and get a sip So I can re-script the s; makin MC's - feel it! The devious, devastating theorist And I can mess you up, somethin ludicrous Ain't nuttin you can do to this Stop the huffin and puffin, stompin niggaz out I'm makin 'em stiff and, fillin 'em with ?? stuffin Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, ?? on your knot Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot Duke listen, kids is missin, in action If that's not ?? picture, elimate suckers with SUB-TRACTION Cause I get the chills on a mid summer night Yeah I can fight, or in the winter I make your ass hot like a light Bub-rub-a-dub, three bodies in a tub OK, go get the men, with the white gloves You can call it business but I'm.. personal Onyx's to whoever, want to feel with terror And to all y'all crews, WHATEVER (WHATEVER) Cause the place is here, and the time is now The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) the time is when (now) The place is where (here) .. At night time I kill 'em, bloody on my canine Search and find you just, mob through blast fast Ruffin 'em up, toughen 'em up, as ass IT ISN'T? WHAT WAS THE DAMN MURDER that I'se done gone sick I TR |
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| 3:13 | ||||
It's the beginning of a new
and excitingly different story! Aight listen What's the matter with my BRAIIIIIIIIN? I can't think clear, oh it's the hair Run and get the razor, gotta make it disappear There! Now I've got a open mind plus some grease to give it a shine Baldheads and hoodies, black jeans and boots ta move by the millions and children stay rough But uhh one for the road, til I get wetted Try to riff and conflicts get deaded! Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react six rascalz'll have to get stacked! It's attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads attack! Attack of the bald heads attack! Attack of the bald heads attack! Most times I get dirty, down-low, scandalous, crazy, connivin WILD! Suckers now I'll smoke them like the bloody buddha but, BALD HEAD STYLE Triple zero against ya grain, I shaved it close and nick them WHAHH! cause it's just another victim! Shhhhhh! What? Shhhhhhh! What?! Whassup whassup! Listen, do you hear what I hear? YEAH Sounds like an intruder comin in the rear Aiyyo Stick, stick 'em Nah I wanna kick 'em I've got the glock cocked, I'm wid it Now they gonna get it!! I got him, I shot him, he hit rock bottom I flip it, get wicked, and wild when I spot him DS knows best, yep I pack a heater Twenty bags of cheeba, slow up you damn speeder We rush on 'em hard Bring 'em out dead! Onyx rush on 'em hard Bring 'em out dead! Bald heads rush on 'em hard Bring 'em out dead! Stinkin, what the hell was they thinkin? The bald heads.. Attack of the bald heads attack, attack! Attack of the bald heads attack, attack! Attack of the bald heads attack! Attack of the bald heads attack! - 간 주 중 - bald headz, ATTACK! I got news now, but proves, no way no how So GIVE IT AWAY, GIVE IT AWAY, GIVE IT AWAY NOW! Smooth as a baby's ass, headed for the body blast, BUDDY Escapin through the ghetto, pigs BLOODIED Wilder than wolverines, run with a scheme team Meaner than Mean Dean, obscene and head's clean So while aware for well, there goes the big bell And that means see ya, hate to be ya! My clean beat production, so damn disgustin In the cut, bust ya gut, and head bussin Ain't no escapin, Da Mad Face Invasion Hot ice and cold steel, bustin up IN YA GRILL Word to God I get odd And even leave a punk dread out, sliced up the scalp Maaaan! I'll leave ya head in shreds Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads AIYYO!!! What's goin on with the world? Yesterday, seen a bald head girl WHAT? MOVE!! You heard what I said I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead cause there's enough dum-dum bullets for ya whole bum bum rush crew, who should I do? Attack of the bald heads, WE COMIN THROUGH! Attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads attack, attack! Attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads attack, attack! Attack of the bald heads Attack of the bald heads attack! Attack of the bald heads attack! I GOT NEWS! Attack of the bald heads! The Onyx; rippin it.. from '93 to the year 2000! WORRRRRRRRRRD THE FUCK UP!! Cut ya hair we still never STOP!!! |
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| 0:47 | ||||
8. |
| 3:12 | ||||
Aiyyo what about the hoes? Hoes? Yeah you know, the hoes This is for the nappy hoes, yaknowhatI'msayin? Yeah, word is bond All the hoes that wanna get scrappy, we gonna do it like this for ya Check it one time It's just me and Jack, the blac vagina finda Me and Jack, it's just me and Jack I'm the motherfucker fuckin somebody daughter Go downstairs, shake hands with her father Say you need her back, no dad don't bother Excuse me mister sir, but your daughter gets the rawest It's not everyday you get to be a genuine witness of the nineteen ninety-two, annual, FuckFest So take off your bra, show your breasts and move your dress Yo what's the matter er, cat got your tongue? Or do you want my tongue to get your cat and get you strung I got the whip appeal, plus chains and bats And always wear hats, for flippin in the puddy cats Once it's in there's no turnin back Move your feet, to your head, til you hear your bone crack When bitches get dick they don't know how to act And once you go black, you never go back I don't discriminate and just leave it at that I'm just one, stinky kinky, slim not slinky Fiddle with your clitoris then pop your pussy with my pinky Tryin to get yours, I'm tryin to get minor It's just me and Jack, the blac vagina finda It's just me and Jack, the blac vagina finda It's just me and Jack, just me and Jack The perverted motherfuckers is at it again Fuckin with a skin, fuckin with a skin Nigga's in like a singer, the slick dick pussy banger Titty strangler, rougher than a Wrangler Guaranteed to make em bleed they need paper satisfaction Big butt cheeks the funky breakbeat action Leavin the hoes, smackin the hoes, leavin em on the subway Lost without a care but can't walk cause that ass is broken First date, veteran, better than a nympho Sleek to the beat cause I be fuckin on tempo Train like a trolley, lick her like a lolli I smoke more cheeba than motherfuckin Bob Marley Lady persuader, big panty raider Four times a week I get stuck on the elevator La la, live to die Tricked on this slick and went way past her Y Jack B. Nimble, Jack B. Quick He got too slick, now he got a sick dick Cause I don't really really give a fuck Praise the Lord, cause even nuns get stuck Never play me like a burger, I'm never double cheesy Easy Rider or writer, stinky never fighter Try to get yours, cause I know I'm gonna get minor Me and Jack, the blac vagina finda It's just me and Jack, the blac vagina finda It's just me and Jack, just me and Jack Me and Jack Ya don't stop and ya don't quit We're gonna be fuckin some bitches kid word is bond... word, to the hoes, with the fat pussies, cunts |
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| 0:29 | ||||
10. |
| 4:13 | ||||
They gots to back da fuck up! BACK DA FUCK UP! Know what I'm sayin? Onyx! It's the Onyx kid! Onyx! Ah yeah! We gonna do it for all my kids.. Murder Murder! Who the hell hurt her?! Young black nigga like me gettin' up got free Murder Murder! We never have cheese We always up there we run for the bees The body over there the body over there Everywhere I check body jacked body everywhere So well I well I fuck it, two tears in the bucket Voice spillin' over in a Tommy of a dummy Statue at you, but don't break my cipher Smoker, sell 'em most, iller for the filler But this ya mic, STOP foggin' up my glasses Guns for fun, but son I hit you like a jealous BANG! Leather hanger, so get the penis Sorry for ya stitches, your in-convenience Or what you wear my name is kinda fucked up Let the killer in up off the steria, BLUNT IT UP, LOAD IT UP! Faces couldn't fire when you see the bloody redenade Aaaah yeah! Time to survive...! Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY! I catch fix for trips, while Sonny flips So bitch ass nigga, geeks with L freaks And she ?, diamonds shinin', pockets boldgeous So I got in a girl, with pearls around her collar Sticky start to checking her, my soul she couldn't holler WE ROLLIN' FOR DOLLARS! Make me set 3 pounds 7 And her man said: "ONE MOVE YA DEAD! Dunk out their pockets, as if I had a shovel Movin' on the double, cause we ain't tryin' to see trouble Dreaming and sceaming, it's gonna be a bloodbath Gotta sniff it was if autograph FOR YA WHOLE STAFF! STICK UP BUT WAIT, LEAVE THE POCKET IT'S OKAY I HIT AND RUN BEFORE YOU SEE ANOTHER DAY CAUSE THE U.S.G. IS WHERE I STAY MURDER MURDER! Ya life's on the line MURDER MURDER! Here's a bullet for ya mind MURDER MURDER! I'm out doin' crime MURDER MURDER! But we never do time YOU DIRTY MUTHAFUCKIN' RAT! I CHA-CHA-CHA Now they got me on the line, too tender WHY?!, cuz I killed the inspector Rzarection, and equal protection, written, burnin' THE BITCHES OUT SEXIN'! So damn crazy Now they got me in confession over salaries WHAT?! Cause they can't get with me AH HAH! While tubbin' out, me while on trial I'm headin' for P now, feel and see now BLESS MY MIND WHEN I WAS OUT DOIN' CRIME! That's you locked down, WHENEVER BEEN LOCKED UP! All the time you get and MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY! Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY! YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH THE WRONG NIGGA BROTHER YOU RATHER FUCK YOUR MOTHER PLUS BUST A CAP, FOR HER LESBIAN LOVER Bullets tricky save you later ? Before ya wake up! Doin' hard, I'm clippin' their head Rentio, bitch aware used to live in Brooklyn now you rest In a sementary, it's a full moon, now get a chill in my spot Face the population with my nigga play the 9 Your blood clot warrior, BUST THE INBUSTA! Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die WHY?! ME DO NOT KNOW! See you in a next life, bloody boy! HAHAHA HAHA HAHA!.. Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY! Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY! Yeah muthafucka! Fucked up! BACK-DA-FUCK-UP! You get hurt up! It's the Onyx man! That's my word! Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck anything! Fuck ya momma, ya father |
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| 3:04 | ||||
Onyx, Onyx.. Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Onyx, Onyx.. Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Yeah, yeah Yeah make way for the wild child! Stop screamin, you're fiendin Play that, say that, dip dive socialize Uncivilized guys RISE UP! And pop wasn't ready the way they say this cause we hate it Back up, back off, lick shot for that tree spot Onyx is the antidote for all your problems yeah, yeah Damn! Don't it feel good Yo, I know you love to hate it, but you cannot explain Why you keep puttin Mad Face in your veins Oooh, yeah, there, I got it Afficial Nastee psychotic.. spies got spotted! So travel through the mind of a maniac automatic You panic get deaded, a nigga on the planet Feel the black stone, hit the do' roamin thecal Fills and skills to put chills in ya backbone Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! 1-to-the-9-to-the-9-to-the-3, solid as a rock! So back up off the block, blow up the spot So left-right-left-right Take it to the center, and enter The black reign domain, a plain you never been to And you know what this is what? Face down on the floor Give me it all, I got they back against the wall Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Don't be afraid, you'll only lose your life that way I'm an endangered species, surprised to live to see today but if you're readin between the enemy line you'll find I'm insane Too much strain on the brain, capable to pop a vein So I'ma do-it do-it do-it do-it do it l Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! Move back .. the Onyx is here! Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here! |
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| 3:39 | ||||
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Well here's another one WHAT! In the gutter one WHAT! Getting running up Troblesome extra double double I come to feed them The feed em then I shreed em So what if that I'm cheating. And where's everyone when I sound YA gwan now yeah I'm gonna show you how come on ALL AND TOGETHER NOW! Yeaah, ohh yeaah! YEAH! That's how we gotta be so stop trying to beat loud as me cause you can't do that Think about the payoffer so left with an automatic rifle For last against the lighting last bullets first On Line Toughest step and a rep and a run rep and a run wreck and a swine Peace to the brothers on break his sign Pumping up a tremple and didn't like his criminal lickin' buck my eye, Oh my god I'm so high Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what!? Just they say to make get Making milliangh, children SLAM! Slam! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! I'm the mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing Ooohh Sticky swift blast of the basty Of the basty basty bast bashing Aaahh Then I provide I provide the you was cheat. Beside the getto five Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE I come across with no fear For sure! Un-adult un-rated un-conformed Digusted, busted you wanna touch it. To hot! You forgot, you're not ready You're head could get ruptered. Hit between the eye I planned the plan alive I'm the plonic sonic UH RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS The villian JUU, crooks UUU, hot midas in confide us. See the big jerk put you look inside us, My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic So kill the cop because it's kept all mastic Directin' it When y'all least expected it And thought it was safe ONYX hit you in the face so, SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! I'm a b-boy Standin in my b-boy stance Hurry up and give me the microphone before I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish My language, Polluted Onyx is heavyweight And still undisputed!! He took the words right out my mouth and walked a mile in my shoes I've paid so many dues, I feel used and abused And I'm.... so confused umm, excuse me, for example I'm the inspiration, for a WHOLE generation And unless you got 10 SSsssticky Fingers Its straight immitation A figment, of your imagination But but but but wait it gets worse!! I'm not watered down so I'm dyin of thirst Comin thru wit a scam, a fullproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, JUST SLAM! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! SLAM |
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| 3:21 | ||||
Oh shit.. yo, y'knahmsayin? That shit just shot duke in the face (That nigga right there!) Nigga gotta be dead.. Fuck that then, let's rob that nigga man Take that nigga watch and get the fuck out of here (Fuck him!) Aiyyo, young brothers out there shouldn't be stickin up people y'know? Give me the money, give me the money Here comes Sonee the greaser Sees the hostages; my conscience keeps tellin me I should just Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, everywhere I go There's no coppers, to stop us, the pros, our motto is stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve 8 o'clock in the mornin, time to wake up Another brother gettin paid, and away, it's a stick up No time to even, take a bath Strictly cash, tax free quick fast Grab my Polo, jumped in the Timberland boots I got Audi, time to get rowdy Shiftee, low down gritty and grimy I guess I gotta find my crimey Sticky Fingaz, yo that's Sticky Fingaz Jetted to the ave. in a half of a second He wasn't at the spot, so the stop I was checkin Met him on the way, tucked away was the weapon Stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve Single handed me and Mickey barely took a trip to Linden Picked up some cheeba and some brew and yo what else? Screamin |
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| 0:27 | ||||
[immigrant bootlegger] Onyx tape,3.99 my friend, come
buy from me, no no ... [ buck shots] [ onyx ] Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape, you'll get shot Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape, you'll get shot Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape, you'll get shot Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape, you'll get shot. |
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| 4:20 | ||||
IIIIIII, got struck by lighting and the thunder!
Wildin in the shit from the tundra - The Winda(?) Help me up, someone's pullin me under! A scorcher, flame on the brain, this is torture Terrible, horrible, sick shit I brought ya! Sacrifice the virgin, urban I'm splurgin Split splice, I prefer to bring it like a surgeon right Bombs I got shatter, bulletholes in the paper Escape the, madness, ONYX, the baddest! (Yup) Souls of a soldier in the streets of survival If you (?) to find the blackness, here's the gun to guide you! Fumble up, crews crumble up, under pressure God! It's hard, fuck you broke your tooth playin' Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey Come and just bust me, peel the real shit! Drilled through ya ear drum, hell yeah, I'm fearsome! My equilibrium, is touched with the U.S.G., sickness Contaminated with slickness! Filthy nasty grungy, tracks of the wretched I gotta deflect it, crazy desperate, deception! Yeahhh, son, keep 'em on the run! If you wasn't a two, then you musta been the one! It's not a big case, to erase, who makes it my fate You just, waste your time and blood, so you better play ya space! Cause if that's some shit, gon' get real stupid! And, you and your man, can TROOP IT! Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey Shiftee! Shiftee! Shiftee! Shiftee! Aiy you you nasty ass! (What's up big fella!) Hey whatever, whatever shit, the dirty desert dweller! Who said never, all in together! (Now I'm a show you how the Afficial niggaz FUCK IT UP!) Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey -aca |
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| 3:17 | ||||
Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah We're phat 'n' alla dat! Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah We're phat 'n' alla dat! It's the phat funky blunt roller, the rock flipper Proof I've been right, damn right, the gun gripper Look, no hands but damn, ooh I got a handle Vandalistic, sarcastic phat tricks Aah, ohh yeah, dear dime a dozen Den discuss 'em when I be bustin with my crews, and crimies How ya like dat? Phat da-dat da dah-dah, huh Rat-a-tat, splatter one, jump in the vat son Flat as a blue bag of boom for ya buddha benders I know you're breakin on the phat tracks we're makin So Sonee Seeza, you're next up to bat Phat-a-tat-tat stay strapped, be so phat! P-H-A-T! (Phat phat..) Boy ya best to move over cause we takin the crazy's place Phat, ready for combat, stacked, with all that tracks Not a re-run, but it's fatter than (??) I'm rockin the grimy clubs, get blunted with Sasquatch I'm here to let you know, Onyx won't lack what it takes I scrape, the scrubs comes off in the bath Kind of like a diamond; I'm a hard black kid Move me think you're schemin to get the semen out my cock-a-doodle-doo, huh, who ya think ya kiddin? These four villians kills women, have crews do dealin Straight up, you had enough? I'm callin your bluff Body offender, so surrender, kid you ain't tough You can get some phatter stuff (huh) I got it but first just purchase my joint, you can't be without it It's P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat) P-H-A-T, P-H-A-T! P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat) P- |
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| 4:08 | ||||
{beeper goes off eight times} Sonee Seeza Aiyyo, fuckin bitches man.. (worrrrrd up) See that's what happen man when you fuck the dog-shit out of bitches Muh'fuckin hehahahh.. stoned out conversation for 15 seconds Fredro Starr If ya, got a girl then you betta believe She got a, dick up her throat and a trick up her sleeve But if ya don't take my word, take the word of another I love my girl more than I love my own mother until I caught the bitch in bed fuckin my brother Now, pussy to me, is a stick and a bone I fuck it and she suck it then I leave it alone then get out the crib 'fore her man come home DING-DONG! RING-A-LING-A-LING!! "Honey I'm home," scumbag sent candy Feelin damn dandy crazy drunk off some brandy Headed to the stairs, tip-tiptoed With these sneaky ass stairs kid ya gotta move slow She wasn't in her room, where could she be? Wait a cotton-pickin minute, I hear the TV I slid to the den, what did I see? I seen a nigga hairy STINK ass (word??) and my girl on her knees (OHHH SHIT!) She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Hey man, I was just watchin this, it was monotonous I couldn't figga the nex niguh dick in my girl's esophagus Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Onyx Yo that's my motherfuckin word Man I was trickin on this bitch man I was buyin this bitch diamonds and the whole shit Motherfuckin Moet yaknowhatI'msayin? I was proppin this bitch up in Def Jam Niguz was like yo, yaknowwhatI'msayin? (???) Yo a bitch ain't shit man that's my motherfuckin word Yo Suave, yo Suave, yo Sauve Yo how do you feel about that shit man? Suave/Sonee Seeza A freak is a freak and a hoe is a hoe If ya bitch get this low, that shit is absolutely zero A hoe will have a pro just claimin love, I was (??) You can say like Mary J., "Just Remind Me" Was buggin when she started suckin fuckin peppermints Blow jobs got better? (How the hell ya miss those hits?) I know but then I got the shock that almost blocked me like an obstacle My girl lips locked a niguz cock, like a popsicle Quick - my man flipped the silencer tip Now let the dumb bitch go to hell, and suck on the devil's dick Yep, you knew money felt the chill He should have ate that pussy then it coulda been his last meal So don't let my girl suck ya dick Even if she's suckin the next niguh dick (oh shit!) Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Afficial Nastee Niguz ( 8X) Fredro Starr Picture this, picture that Ya girl's humpin the next man's plans of comin back Tell you that "I love you" Bacdafucup, breakdafucoff Bacdafucup bitch or I'ma gonna smack ya wig off Smack the cum, out ya motherfuckin mouth I got proof! (Oh yeah?) Cause it landed on my couch She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) Sticky Fingaz Sometimes I feel like a nut {KNOCK KNOCK} It melts in ya mouth, not in ya butt, oh and.. tell your girl to stop changin her lip stick I'm startin to get, rainbows around my dick I got caught in the act, he pulled a gun and gave chase It ain't my fault, this bitch take it in the face Sheeeit, she the one who found Jack.. The "Blac Vagina Finda", hmm big ain't it? Lick clit so big God I almost fainted Suckin the next niguh dick (oh shit!) Sonee Seeza/Onyx She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!) She was suckin the nex niguh dick (worrd?) She was suckin the nex niguh, suckin the nex niguh suckin the nex niguh (she's still suckin his dick) She was suckin the nex niguh dick She was suckin the nex niguh dick She was suckin the nex niguh, suckin the nex niguh suckin the nex niguh Sticky Fingaz Fuck it I don't need ya, let the welfare feed ya (word up) Non-thinkin, cum-drinkin.. (suck, dick) (Fuck you bitch!) |
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| 1:09 | ||||