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
Yeah, nigga, yeah, south suicide Queens That's right, Q U, nigga, yea yea Shit like that, know what Im sayin', put these drinks up Ya heard? Let's do
Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie
Where my wolves at? Yeah Put your hoodies on, keep your face down low Anything shining, take that shit Give a fuck, we in the bar niggas, bitches, let
Onyx - Feel Me ???µN??µ?????': ??N?????N??? [Intro: Fredro Starr] Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 The day the World Trade Center blows
You my wife with no papers My gangsta bitch The first time I got caught You to shank the bitch Ain't scared to get down She'll bust off rounds Smoke
One time, one time, that's it, yeah This the Onyx shit, know what I'm sayin' Coming out the motherfucking crevices Coming out the fucking cracks like
- the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here BACDAFUCUP just BACDAFUCUP Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
Yeah, aha, yeah Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack Onyx is back, and they can
Nigga you heartless, you ain't heartless You don't want no part in this, you ain't got it in ya I'm born to be a sinner As I move through these evil New
] Yeah, I got you where I want you [Sticky] Word up man [devil] Hehehe [Sticky] Ain't got nowhere to go Son [devil] No you don't Yo Chorus: Onyx
Intro: method man Spark that shit up And lets fly Oh my people Heyyy ohhhh Ahhhh hooooo Eiiii heyyy Verse one: sticky fingaz I'm a hoodlum A dick in
You walk down shadows path, eyeless and confused you seek the lonley Angel, together you will choose, in her hands the future but in your hands the fate
make your ass hot like a light Bub-rub-a-dub, three bodies in a tub Okay, go get the men with the white gloves You can call it business but I'm personal Onyx
Official, Nas, niggas Word up, somethin' new for you Hear to make moves, get mines automatically Emphatically, rhyme master, be rapidly tragedies Guns
To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget
We roll a hundred niggas deep and not one of y'all got a gun I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggas run So sit on black gortex, before test, we all
Official Naz takeover Yo, yo Official Naz comin' through betta' raze it up All my hoods' on the block betta' raze it up All my peoples locked up betta
