Onyx - Bichasniguz Lyrics[fredro starr]If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a niggaShitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da triggaAtak of da bal-hedz! sleep if ya wannaBets is burned its a bitter shit than be a donorBichasniguz not respective, but rejecticMove on em, move on em, things are get hecticSo watch ya blankets, hold your hopesYa get hurt up, thats da word up*****in with fre-dro understand, goddamn!Who the hell is that little ass man? !The kid with da scamps, balhead like ya jamsShootin at the stands, no time to beat fansAint nothing worse than the bichas wich as, nigga thats bakinLies for tichin, try to run the nut for scratchin stop itchinWishin perhaps, I play tha right guard, tryin in yards, but ima hit ya with sacks!Two to da timple, straight to da brains, so simple and plainAint a mutha*****in thing changed,But a hole in ya mutha*****in tape, I would like to thank:My nigga, my nigga, my nigga,My nigga, nigga, nigga,nigg-aaa![chorus]Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Thats da word up, you get hurt up!Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Bichasniguz ima had to pull ya skirt up!Thats da word up, you get hurt up![big ds]Big ds! I put a hole in ya chest, grab ya by da neckI hit you with da tec, onyx in affect, we always come correct!Smack tha taste out ya mutha*****in mouth!Big ds, I show ya what its all aboutDanger, danger! danger, danger!Its all about anger, the nigga ***** banger![chorus][sonsee]I be with the crazy criminals on da pristal projectsBeat them down who ever weeze respectThe fake moves, fake plays da bichas,Ya joints, is that a death you chooseNigga ***** nigga, silent as a backcase of strap thoughWild crazy ghetto, keepin em on petto!Got kids on the block get high with da rocksWhen the time at the club, I knock em right on every bucksThats my word! I heard a flix city kid, or I heard from the suburbsBirds cant discriminate, so I wont eitherMake ya holier than a bible, if youre not a believerDiss your words dream, when you face my teamBeen a ***** nigga over like the house of painPeople scream, when I get you I say: gimme that ***** assilationThrough with pass, get you a cash, or a ditch fast[onyx]Aint nuthin worse than a ***** ass nigga!Aint nuthin worse than a ***** ass nigga![sticky fingaz]Move back mutha*****az, the onyx is here!!My name is sticky fingaz, Im the nigga in ya nightmareForget da crowd cheer, I live of fears, its the beast in me!You get the music couldnt sue meAnd I take more than you wanna diss try em allSay, I broke the rhyme, but its da weak talkinAll ya bichasniguz best just keep walkin!Plus spit in ya face, onyx is da master racinNothin sweared about me g, substain a childs placeMy heart is my witness, I broke the lawThe hap bichas niggaz in jail watchin my doorsHit da floors, and do crazy callousStatics that when they flip, they take a jump to the paramedicsCause aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!!!Talkin lot of shit, though I punch and runI have blood on my knife, and a body on my gunSo listen up son, dont act wildOr Ill crip your style with a bullet and a smileCause aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!Aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!Aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!Aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!Aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!Thats the word up, you get hurt up!!!