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Onyx
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OH NO NOT THEM HITTIN CHROME!
[Fredro Starr]
Balheadz and gunz BLOAW!
Do you wanna run say: "Aaah!" (Aaah!)
Wich way did he go? You dont know
You move too slow, boy you BLOW
My style flows on you right here
Where my Queens niggaz? (RIGHT HERE!)
Is you out there? (YEAH!...YEAH!)
[Sonsee]
Just watch us walk this hit, and get ILL
We wont gall, til we hear fifty bill
So grab a hoe, get a grib, its time to shake it up
Rappers and routines, that make bricks
[Sticky Fingaz]
And you couldnt make me forget about, where I came frome
And even if I left...SNOW, I still be a hoodlum
Cuz good dayz come to those WHO TAKE EM
And Im fed up, if there was so much things outta ya
I gotta screeaam! (Aaah!) To let it all
Its frustration and its filled up inside a me!
[Chorus]
Come on and scream (AAH!)
And shout (OOH!), just let it all out (YEAH!)
(4x)
[Sonsee]
These M.C.s shoulda rehearse
They keep comin around like auto-reverse
But then I shift THE WORST!
We THE WORST, and then they heard%7F
But first da cut-- Then I bust they verse to quince(?) my fears
[Sticky Fingaz]
Ive had mad money, but I spend it, now Im broke
So Im searching for somebody to put in a choke hold
And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
And SQUEEZE until I fuckin strangle em to death
[Sonsee]
Yo, you smell that?
[Fredro Starr]
Yeah, thats me, Im the shit
Im in affect like Woodtex
A newer Tec from out da click
Because my rhyme again, pass me my Heineken
WHERES THE WEED I NEED? It is my vitamin, so light it Lincoln (HAH!)
Reach for the sky, you move too far, you wont get by, you gotta jar
This style is a gimmick and you know that you cant be, what we be
We AFFICIAL NAST!
[Chorus]
[Fredro Starr]
When I was born, I never thought that I could be like that
? up on their BACK, blocks sellin CRACK
Watch the BLACK cops, I PACK cock clocks and glock phat knots
Nigga in Dawn Paddy crimes, like I play nines
And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin mine
Faultless for ghetto minds, and FUCK DA ???
See you rather run the streets and fuck around with the crooks
THEY GOT bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and Deffer and better
This my better bottom of brother, word to mother!
[Sonsee]
Mo niggaz grab the mics, talkin bout they gonna set it
When all the rounds youll make is fake and synthesis
We just get it, wish your style is old and ?
So burn up mo money, cuz you gets no credit
You want it? Here go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon be on da street dealo
Bangin M.C.s, SO KEEP IT LIVE! Up in here
I swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--Most def, Most Def
[Sticky Fingaz]
Sticky Fingaz, I earn money for walkin in chains
Where I grew up, in Brooklyn New York, moved to Queens, and my teams
My pants is bustin out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
Without it I wouldntve lived this long
In my wildest dreams, that Im a STAR!
All spotlights, police have me!
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Afficial Nast keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya dont stop
All City keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya dont stop
Armee keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya dont stop
Onyx keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya dont stop
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19.Jul.2001 02:07:59 |
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