ONYX

ONYX - Walk in New York lyrics

yeeeaaahhh

this the Onyx shit know what I'm sayin

coming out the mother fucking crevices

coming out the fucking cracks like snakes boy

word to mother

All my niggas in Queens and ya dont stop

All my niggas in Brooklyn and ya dont stop

All my niggas in Uptown and ya dont stop

All my niggas in the boogiewoogie and ya wont stop

we gonna set this shit New York style

Verse 1:

We don't throw gang signs in New York

We just be on some shit in New York

New York City, shiftee low down gritty

you punk niggaz yell pity and smell shitty

NYPD can suck my dick

this is the way we rip shit from the bricks

walking like a zombie smoking blunts in the lobby

I be rolling with my niggas behind me take em off

attention; fuck all that slippin and inchin

I'm rappin loot snatchin staying greasy the shit ain't easy

I'm coming raw hide

seirous as a 45

the damn streets are eager to take more lives

fuck it, its my home-hate it or appreciate it

its the tour 8 million story orientated

designated and made for the real renegade

so I never been afraid to start car-they get paid

[chorus]

this is the way we walk in New York

this is the way we walk in New York

this is the way we walk in New York

this is the way we walk in New York

Verse 2:

I'ma stay on my job

cause thats my adventure

I was bred to be a big gainer

who cant contain a placenta

the USG witch

make me switch like a skitso

when red rummin gets so hot

but never blow back to the cold spot

if the heat got too much

I'ma slide down south

outta town bout-leave the home

or I'll move shit down

on keyed lock

we rock (all nuthin)

and then NewYork niggaz was pulling your shit- your shit wsn't right

we known to start shit up

from trends to riots to ruckus

and big enough to fuck up anybody that wanna attack us

and thats cause the fire burns are deep

most of us are peeps-ture NewYork niggaz play for keeps

(Wanna be a part of it--New york is always starting shit)

Fuck them

I'ma a nasty native (New Yorker)

the full of shit talker

the dark street walker

shining in time stalker

bringin it back to reality

this is for my niggaz in NYC

not since '76

since the knicks won the championships

hasn't been some more shit like this

so back up get up and ass up and my rap wax sound

my shots ring loud

and panic the crowd

(blow 'em up) get up-my sounds downtown

(hold 'em up) gimme everthing right now

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