Intro/chorus: Let all the live niggas in Kick all the bitch ass niggas out We came to rock and shock the house Turn it out and out and out Aiyo, the words could get intricate, vocab's in my temple But i'ma do this ripper dipple, it's your mentals is what I'm into (for the money!!!) it's essential, and I got ta have it A verb addict without an author, with the verbals, we hurt em (who? !?)ever try to defy these guys they (fry!!!) And they skillet, to all that shit you say you do (ki-kill it!!!) You yappin? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? ? Urkin me and back slappin You ain't no punchtop, it's you is the cappin (guess what? !? !) It's here and there, we're the core (the centre!!!) And if tommy gets live once more, we're back on his agenda And for y'all hopeful niggas, tryin ta be contenders (it's a storm!!!) and we come down like goose coats in the winter Chorus Yeeeeaaaah Ain't no slackin in my action, I put my back in Beatin tracks in, official now cold smash and jaw tappin (yo what happened? !? !) nuttin, just niggas bustin caps when I was rappin Cos niggas be packin pretty brand new pistols just for fashion Cos a fraction be actin frontin, makin jacksons off of satin But there better be no procrastin with the axe when you're blastin Cos when you're maxin and relaxin, that's when they start attackin (so!!!) get the gats, forget the backs and like there's no compassion Keep ya heat cos nowadays these streets is cold as the alaskan Plus my brain sparks and, my hat in staten stay phattin Chorus Give me the shotty, let me liven up the party I like to start trouble, cos i'ma little rowdy And with just three mc's that like to fight Even when we start the shit we always end it right So for alla y'all, frontin's bad for ya health Cos in the '9-fever, army goin for self Kids is true for a cause and it's these fucked up conditions that We all hate, well fuck it if it's our fate Just listen up, to what I say Cos niggas get shot daily, everyday Even my man got killed, now his family's mournin But from all the dirt he did I know that, hell is callin Went to his wake and shit got held up By niggas with masks on their face, I couldn't escape, I was fucked They said "everybody in here, up against the wall That dead nigga owe me money so I'm collectin from y'all" The people gave him struggle, five minutes went fast When I said "i ain't givin y'all niggas shit, i'ma just have to get Plastered" >from the centre of my life, a full-fleshed thief and I'm the truth That's why we always have proof Chorus Yeah we do it like this and we do it like that Who's in regulation? Watch your back and pack a gat Never fall asleep, keep ya heat in your sheet Cos goin out is what it's all about Onyx!!! Live!!! Onyx!!! Live!!! Onyx!!! Live!!!
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