Onyx - Nigga Bridges Lyrics
[intro]They gots to back da ***** up! back da ***** up!Know what Im sayin? onyx! its 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 freeMurder murder! we never have cheeseWe always up there, we run for the beesThe body over there, the body over thereEverywhere I check, body jacked, body everywhereSo well I well I ***** it, two tears in the bucketVoice spillin over in a tommy of a dummyStatue at you, but dont break my cipherSmoker, sell em most, iller for the fillerBut this ya mic, stop foggin up my glassesGuns for fun, but son I hit you like a jealousBang! leather hanger, so get the penisSorry for ya stitches, your in-convenienceOr what you wear (---), my name is kinda *****ed upLet the killer in up off the steria, blunt it up, load it up!Faces couldnt fire when you see the bloody redenadeAaaah yeah! time to survive...![chorus]Nigga bridges fallin down, they fallin down, they fallin downNigga bridges fallin down, mutha*****az is acting crazy![sonsee]I catch fix for trips, while sonny flipsSo ***** ass nigga, geeks with l freaksAnd she ? , diamonds shinin, pockets boldgeousSo I got in a girl, with pearls around her collarSticky start to checking her, my soul she couldnt hollerWe rollin for dollars! make me set 3 pounds 7And her man said: one move ya dead!Dunk out their pockets, as if I had a shovelMovin on the double, cause we aint tryin to see troubleDreaming and sceaming, its gonna be a bloodbathGotta sniff it was if autograph for ya whole staff!Stick up but wait, leave the pocket its okayI hit and run before you see another dayCause the u.s.g. is where I stay[onyx, (fredro starr)]Murder murder! (ya lifes on the line)Murder murder! (heres a bullet for ya mind)Murder murder! (Im out doin crime)Murder murder! (but we never do time)[big ds]You dirty mutha*****in rat! I cha-cha-chaNow they got me on the line, too tender (why? !), cuz I killed the inspectorRzarection, and equal protection, written, burninThe *****es out sexin! so damn crazyNow they got me in confession over salaries (what? !)Cause they cant get with me (ah hah!)While tubbin out, me while on trialIm headin for p now, feel and see nowBless my mind when I was out doin crime!Thats you locked down, whenever been locked up!All the time you get ? ? ? and mutha*****az is acting crazy![chorus][sticky fingaz]You cant ***** with the wrong nigga brotherYou rather ***** your motherPlus bust a cap, for her lesbian loverBullets tricky save you later ? before ya wake up!Doin hard, Im clippin their headRentio, ***** aware used to live in brooklyn now you restIn a sementary, its a full moon, now get a chill in my spotFace the population with my nigga play the 9Your blood clot warrior, bust the inbusta!Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to dieWhy? ! me do not know! see you in a next life, bloody boy!(hahaha haha haha!..)[chorus] (2x)[outro]Yeah mutha*****a! *****ed up! back-da-*****-up!You get hurt up! its the onyx man! thats my word!*****! ***** you! ***** anything! ***** ya momma, ya father!
