ONYX

ONYX - Throw Ya Gunz lyrics

Take em up take em up bring em up dead

Shine em up shine em up shine a bald head

One cut two cut three cut four

Your mind is on the ground

Onyx! (echoes)

Verse One:

It's time to get live live live like a wire

I set a whole choir on fire

Rolled up on the grill shot skills skills

In a frill the crowd dissed me they gettin crispy

Ha ha hah hah and we do it like this

(undecipherable)

Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I care

You need a bald head the dreads dead as they fear

Stick up assassin, shockin new reaction

These fuckin niggaz shoulda made the whore madder

Onyx is wreckin shit, slip slide step quick

Slip on a clip (undecipherable)

The shit they write is black and white, but mines got mad color

Ain't that right, my bald brothers?

Word up, raise it up, we're rollin with the crew that don't give a fuck

So throw ya gunz in the air, throw ya gunz in the air

Buck buck like you don't care

Verse Two:

Uh-oh, heads up! Cause we droppin some shit

On your (undecipherable)

Keep your eyes open in the fight, I'ma swell em

The hardcore style, rowdy n wild, hits I'ma sell em

To all competition slide back then listen

I'm kickin all that, shit to the doormat

Claimin it's domain cause mad pains

Blood stains, long range got gats!

Crazy clips, I sink ships, cuttin faces like a pirate

I've never caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did

Heard, you got the word so observe

I shatter and splatter bodies that blows to buck nerves

Open, I always leave my barrel smoking

Throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Verse Three:

Ahhh, I hate your fuckin guts, and I hope that you die

Sticky Fingers, the name, and my life is a lie

Cause I'm havin a bad day, so stay out of my way

And what the pistol packin people say you better obey

Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect crime

Rip my heart, from my chest, throw it right into a rhyme

Don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind

And what's mines is mines, and what's yours is mine

Don't fuckin blink or I'ma rob your ass blind

Onyx, is rippin shit, I got the tech nine

So what the farmers got boy buck buck buck buck

It's like a catastrophe, fuckin with me G

I'm a bald head with a kinfe, I want your money or your life

So, so, so, so?

So throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like ya just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Outtro:

We're the motherfuckin Onyx

And we don't give a flying motherfucking fuck

Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of jail man

Fuck that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail

We got the bail, we gonna break you out man

Fuck that, yeah, we the fuck up out of this bitch

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