Aiyo, what the Y'all thought this was a game? better "back the fuck up/bacdafucup" Onyx is coming They the ones that started that ol' wild, out grimey, go hard, gully, get ass beat on and off stage shit Nigga
Sticky] It's the Where my Get rowdy, throw up your techs You bang then bang, nigga throw your set Onyx reppin' for the hood, every That's it's the O-N-Y-X Where my niggas? Get rowdy, throw up your You wanna bang then bang, nigga your set Onyx reppin' for the hood, project
You wanna bang bang, fucking bang your set Wanna play gun rap, I'll ya death My tech Arms, legs, from chest split you Rip tissue Raps dangerous, ravenous I'll leave the booth covered with remains of Put the blitz on the dot six range Ice your frame and hang ya by his chain is Crip talk, Blood New York Blow ya brains in your hand, hold that thought From the dark Niggas get money from gat Dead rappers body get in back of buildings We this shit We the heart of shit motherfucker, hard as it get We at war so Get arms up front, get your whole projects barked up
I got a million niggas, nines You don't know us kid, you hide your shine And if you see a nigga with jewels on his Stick em up, Stick em up, em up Back on the scene, gun with the All you see is white, turn you red for the Niggas move, Onyx coming through Every track I'm on I black and blue I can't, from the head, I come from the heart I shit hip-hop, nigga wipe my ass with the no nigga dead or alive fuckin with this Need a second Ask your bitch through NYC to CPT We blow up again like WTC I changed the Benz sign to a Onyx pull up three 6's like six, six, six
BLAOW! Techs up cause we rowd' through your door Watch bodies off the floor up the steps with a 100 shots gunnin' Murder scene left so you can't stomach My team strong like steal bars in prison twenty five to life, my brothers in hell We on the charts, send flames to the top Niggas move on your spot, blocks Bang to I blaze shit like an It the mist, to stack up your carcasses What bitch you get blast apart Reppin O-P-M, till the drop
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