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Onyx - Bichasniguz
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[fredro starr] If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a nigga Shitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da trigga Atak of da bal-hedz! sleep if ya wanna Bets is burned its a bitter shit than be a donor Bichasniguz not respective, but rejectic Move on em, move on em, things are get hectic So watch ya blankets, hold your hopes Ya get hurt up, thats da word up Fuckin with fre-dro understand, goddamn! Who the hell is that little ass man? ! The kid with da scamps, balhead like ya jams Shootin at the stands, no time to beat fans Aint nothing worse than the bichas wich as, nigga thats bakin Lies for tichin, try to run the nut for scratchin stop itchin Wishin 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 plain Aint a muthafuckin thing changed, But a hole in ya muthafuckin 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 neck I hit you with da tec, onyx in affect, we always come correct! Smack tha taste out ya muthafuckin mouth! Big ds, I show ya what its all about Danger, danger! danger, danger! Its all about anger, the nigga bitch banger! [chorus] [sonsee] I be with the crazy criminals on da pristal projects Beat them down who ever weeze respect The fake moves, fake plays da bichas, Ya joints, is that a death you choose Nigga bitch nigga, silent as a backcase of strap though Wild crazy ghetto, keepin em on petto! Got kids on the block get high with da rocks When the time at the club, I knock em right on every bucks Thats my word! I heard a flix city kid, or I heard from the suburbs Birds cant discriminate, so I wont either Make ya holier than a bible, if youre not a believer Diss your words dream, when you face my team Been a bitch nigga over like the house of pain People scream, when I get you I say: gimme that bitch assilation Through with pass, get you a cash, or a ditch fast [onyx] Aint nuthin worse than a bitch ass nigga! Aint nuthin worse than a bitch ass nigga! [sticky fingaz] Move back muthafuckaz, the onyx is here!! My name is sticky fingaz, Im the nigga in ya nightmare Forget da crowd cheer, I live of fears, its the beast in me! You get the music couldnt sue me And I take more than you wanna diss try em all Say, I broke the rhyme, but its da weak talkin All ya bichasniguz best just keep walkin! Plus spit in ya face, onyx is da master racin Nothin sweared about me g, substain a childs place My heart is my witness, I broke the law The hap bichas niggaz in jail watchin my doors Hit da floors, and do crazy callous Statics that when they flip, they take a jump to the paramedics Cause aint nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!!! Talkin lot of shit, though I punch and run I have blood on my knife, and a body on my gun So listen up son, dont act wild Or Ill crip your style with a bullet and a smile Cause 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!!!
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