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t feel nothin' when I drive these city streets So I think I'll leave this city behind And head for the onyx mine For the onyx mine
which is our shadow That which mocks the purest soul Hearing the slightest change in nature A drop of blood in the graveyard dirt Dilated eyes of onyx
si te gusta perrear pegate con kalma bailarte por alante y por detras lo bueno ciempre se tarda alistate y ben bamonos ke la noche esta buena pa hacer
Bottomline, overall we gotta get this motherfuckin cash! No doubt man, that's what I'm sayin man Illuminati I heard they tryin to really just hold shit
[Verse 1:] Nigga you heartless you ain't heartless you dont want no part in this you ain't got it in ya I'm born to be a sinner as I move through these
[Female] Aiyo, what the fuck? Y'all thought this was a game? Y'all better "back the fuck up/bacdafucup" Onyx is coming through They the ones that started
wetted Try to riff and conflicts get deaded! Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react six rascalz'll have to get stacked! [Chorus: Onyx] It's attack
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
you a cash, or a ditch fast [Onyx] Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! [Sticky Fingaz] Move back MUTHAFUCKAZ, the Onyx
Official......Nas......niggas! Word up Somethin new for you [X-1] Hear to make moves, get mines automatically Emphatically, rhyme master, rapidly tragedies
[Chorus] To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rockin a foreign car Everything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin yo game
] 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]
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
Onyxxx....... They tried to poison the fetus We gonna check it out like this All hell the high exalted yo my mother fucking name is Fredro Starr you
[Intro: Fredro Starr] Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001 The day the World Trade Center blows up Shit is real, son Shit hit home, kid, word
(feat. Method Man) [Intro: Method Man] Spark that shit up and lets fly Oh my people Heyyy Ohhhh Ahhhh Hooooo Eiiii Heyyy [Verse One: Sticky Fingaz
back slap you, with my other platinum plaques You whack rap hopefulls, have you noddin like the dope do Any member of my crew'll roze you Number one spot, took that Onyx