Onyx - Judgment Night Lyrics
*chorus*Judgment night, got gun got badgeJudgment night, huh!Judgment night, in the echo of a gunblastJudgment night!!!Over here, and bust the way, crush a sucka gutterSun dont cease at a hundred degrees Im coolin in your freezer(hes a breezer) I hits it up with that bald faced rapI sinks to the crack, and I make shit get wildRun it by, bust to start, to punch, others frontTop drop ceasar, its more than a leisure***** every *****in grain in your brain, like a tweezerThe sinister thief, shaded to six feet deepFor the misdemeanor, offender, the backbender (uh)Corny nigga, the bullshit trip ender (yeah)Never perpetratin, so aint no lurkin in the darkIm lurkin near the workin niggaz heartUsed to be a gambler, when I was a scramblerNow Im grand to her, shorty back might damage herWhos this here, state my facts, and reactAnd saturate brains with a plate of hot waxIntertwining, combining and aligning, shining, studiesIn the light right now while we wreak *****in havoc!*chorus*Come inside with his highness, the illinestKillin em with adrenalin, blast past the minimumLook to the winters ugliness, ruggednessUnder the rug, front to this, money strikes confidenceChopped in the days and the blazin smellThen the realm of a seance, I blackloose, guns!Comin to the project, walls with aksWere talkin days, word, that you sunYou really want some next shit, some blood on the exit?Onyx!!! watch me wreck shit as they exitBut yo I keep em hollerin, screamin out for mercyMinds of a lowest of enemies, ghetto mentalitySo blast it as I hit your head youre dead not disbelievinGot the toxic rock, to bring a nigga biohazard!*chorus*Yo!!! gimme that shit, you *****in baldheaded bastard!(what the evil nastee access? ) mad shit to burn the acids!(so ashes to ashes) raps with the ghetto gats!(and im, doin niggaz ruin em showin em my razzamatazzMainly a devil rebel, foul) niggaz know we *****in wild!(Im wild!) Im wild (hes wild) so wes wild!(capture the rapture!) come blackness after![sticky fingaz]I swear to *****in God I raise hell and make the white man call me masterIm six-six-six, and need to repent to the pastorSo ***** the radio and close your ears but read my lips I ripsAnd if you eat my words Ill leave your strung like umm (umm, ummmhh!!)It was on the tip of my tongue!But now its stuck in between my throatI cant breath so I lick itOnyx aint the top pick, you must be suckin a black dickAnd if it takes the death of me, to make historyThe whole world will remember my miseryI know what Im tryin to say my words get in the wayThey render me speechless, ohh black jesus Im cryin insideCouldnt give a ***** if I live or dieCause Im just a slave whos brave (uh-huh)But ***** pickin cotton, Id rather see my grave, so iMeditated, before I was createdAnd if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnatedNow Im back rulin mcs but ***** niggaz increaseWell then its just another nigga that, gotta get greasedSo if you wanna talk shit, in order to avoid a fightSay what the ***** you wanna say, just spell my name rightYeahhhhhhhhhhhh..... mother-*****er!*chorus to fade*
