Take em up, take em out, bring em out Shine em up, em up, shine a bald head One gun, two gun, gun, four Your, mine, it's all about
It's time to get live, live, like a wire I set a whole choir on done, on the grill, shot skills kills And no frills - they try to diss me, they getting Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like In fact, you jack Jack's Cause they can in hell shit for all that I care Beware the bald the dread said if they dare assassin, traction new reaction These fucking shoulda made the All-Madden! Onyx is wrecking shit, slip-slide step Super on it infinite that gets like a rented The shit they write is black and white; well mine's got mad Ain't right, my blood brother?! up, raise it up We do it with the crew that give a fuck
Throw ya in the air And buck like you just don't care
Heads up, we're dropping some shit On now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a while Keep your open in the fight, I'mma swell em The hardcore style, rowdy-n-wild, hits sell em To all competition slide back listen I'm kicking all that, shit to the this domain, cause mad pains Blood stains, long - cock gats! Crazy clips, I ships, cutting faces like a pirate I've never caught a flood, for the mad shit I did Heard, you got the word so I shatter and splatter that blows and bust nerds, open I always leave my smoking
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Ah, I hate fucking guts, and I hope that you die Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my is a lie Cause I'm having a bad day, so out of my way And we're the pistol people, so you better obey Just in the nick of time, I commit the crime Rip my heart from my chest, put it right a rhyme I don't feel cause it's all in the mind And what's mines is and, yours is mine Don't fucking blink or rob yo' ass blind Onyx, is ripping shit, I got the So the bumba clot boy buck-buck-buck-buck It's a catastrophe, fucking with me, G I'm a bald with a knife I your money or your life So, so, so, so
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We the Onyx And we don't give a flying fuck Ay yo DS man we gonna get you out of jail man Fuck that, yo DS we man, we got the bail We got the bail, we gonna you out man that, yeah We the fuck up out of this