ONYX

ONYX - Nigga Bridges lyrics

They gots to back da fuck up! BACK DA FUCK UP!

Know what I'm sayin? Onyx! It's the Onyx kid! Onyx!

Ah yeah! We gonna do it for all my kids..

[Fredro Starr]

Murder Murder! Who the hell hurt her?!

Young black nigga like me gettin' up got free

Murder Murder! We never have cheese

We always up there we run for the bees

The body over there the body over there

Everywhere I check body jacked body everywhere

So well I well I fuck it, two tears in the bucket

Voice spillin' over in a Tommy of a dummy

Statue at you, but don't break my cipher

Smoker, sell 'em most, iller for the filler

But this ya mic, STOP foggin' up my glasses

Guns for fun, but son I hit you like a jealous

BANG! Leather hanger, so get the penis

Sorry for ya stitches, your in-convenience

Or what you wear (---), my name is kinda fucked up

Let the killer in up off the steria, BLUNT IT UP, LOAD IT UP!

Faces couldn't fire when you see the bloody redenade

Aaaah yeah! Time to survive...!

[Chorus]

Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down

Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!

[Sonsee]

I catch fix for trips, while Sonny flips

So bitch ass nigga, geeks with L freaks

And she ?, diamonds shinin', pockets boldgeous

So I got in a girl, with pearls around her collar

Sticky start to checking her, my soul she couldn't holler

WE ROLLIN' FOR DOLLARS! Make me set 3 pounds 7

And her man said: "ONE MOVE YA DEAD!

Dunk out their pockets, as if I had a shovel

Movin' on the double, cause we ain't tryin' to see trouble

Dreaming and sceaming, it's gonna be a bloodbath

Gotta sniff it was if autograph FOR YA WHOLE STAFF!

STICK UP BUT WAIT, LEAVE THE POCKET IT'S OKAY

I HIT AND RUN BEFORE YOU SEE ANOTHER DAY

CAUSE THE U.S.G. IS WHERE I STAY

[Onyx, (Fredro Starr)]

MURDER MURDER! (Ya life's on the line)

MURDER MURDER! (Here's a bullet for ya mind)

MURDER MURDER! (I'm out doin' crime)

MURDER MURDER! (But we never do time)

[Big DS]

YOU DIRTY MUTHAFUCKIN' RAT! I CHA-CHA-CHA

Now they got me on the line, too tender (WHY?!), cuz I killed the inspector

Rzarection, and equal protection, written, burnin'

THE BITCHES OUT SEXIN'! So damn crazy

Now they got me in confession over salaries (WHAT?!)

Cause they can't get with me (AH HAH!)

While tubbin' out, me while on trial

I'm headin' for P now, feel and see now

BLESS MY MIND WHEN I WAS OUT DOIN' CRIME!

That's you locked down, WHENEVER BEEN LOCKED UP!

All the time you get ??? and MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!

[Chorus]

[Sticky Fingaz]

YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH THE WRONG NIGGA BROTHER

YOU RATHER FUCK YOUR MOTHER

PLUS BUST A CAP, FOR HER LESBIAN LOVER

Bullets tricky save you later ? Before ya wake up!

Doin' hard, I'm clippin' their head

Rentio, bitch aware used to live in Brooklyn now you rest

In a sementary, it's a full moon, now get a chill in my spot

Face the population with my nigga play the 9

Your blood clot warrior, BUST THE INBUSTA!

Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die

WHY?! ME DO NOT KNOW! See you in a next life, bloody boy!

(HAHAHA HAHA HAHA!..)

[Chorus] (2x)

[Outro]

Yeah muthafucka! Fucked up! BACK-DA-FUCK-UP!

You get hurt up! It's the Onyx man! That's my word!

Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck anything! Fuck ya momma, ya father

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