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| ACTIVE: | 1990s - | | FORMED: | 1990년 / 미국,Queens, NY | | DEBUT: | 1993년 / Bacdafucup | | MEMBERS: | | | STYLE: | | | MANIADB: | | |
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MAJOR SONGS
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0:29 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
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1:09 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
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4:08 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
{beeper goes off eight times}
Sonee Seeza
Aiyyo, fuckin bitches man.. (worrrrrd up)
See that's what happen man
when you fuck the dog-shit out of bitches
Muh'fuckin hehahahh..
stoned out conversation for 15 seconds
Fredro Starr
If ya, got a girl then you betta believe
She got a, dick up her throat and a trick up her sleeve
But if ya don't take my word, take the word of another
I love my girl more than I love my own mother
until I caught the bitch in bed fuckin my brother
Now, pussy to me, is a stick and a bone
I fuck it and she suck it then I leave it alone
then get out the crib 'fore her man come home
DING-DONG! RING-A-LING-A-LING!!
"Honey I'm home," scumbag sent candy
Feelin damn dandy crazy drunk off some brandy
Headed to the stairs, tip-tiptoed
With these sneaky ass stairs kid ya gotta move slow
She wasn't in her room, where could she be?
Wait a cotton-pickin minute, I hear the TV
I slid to the den, what did I see?
I seen a nigga hairy STINK ass (word??)
and my girl on her knees (OHHH SHIT!)
She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Hey man, I was just watchin this, it was monotonous
I couldn't figga the nex niguh dick in my girl's esophagus
Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Onyx
Yo that's my motherfuckin word
Man I was trickin on this bitch man
I was buyin this bitch diamonds and the whole shit
Motherfuckin Moet yaknowhatI'msayin?
I was proppin this bitch up in Def Jam
Niguz was like yo, yaknowwhatI'msayin? (???)
Yo a bitch ain't shit man that's my motherfuckin word
Yo Suave, yo Suave, yo Sauve
Yo how do you feel about that shit man?
Suave/Sonee Seeza
A freak is a freak and a hoe is a hoe
If ya bitch get this low, that shit is absolutely zero
A hoe will have a pro just claimin love, I was (??)
You can say like Mary J., "Just Remind Me"
Was buggin when she started suckin fuckin peppermints
Blow jobs got better? (How the hell ya miss those hits?) I know but
then I got the shock that almost blocked me like an obstacle
My girl lips locked a niguz cock, like a popsicle
Quick - my man flipped the silencer tip
Now let the dumb bitch go to hell, and suck on the devil's dick
Yep, you knew money felt the chill
He should have ate that pussy then it coulda been his last meal
So don't let my girl suck ya dick
Even if she's suckin the next niguh dick (oh shit!)
Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Afficial Nastee Niguz ( 8X)
Fredro Starr
Picture this, picture that
Ya girl's humpin the next man's plans of comin back
Tell you that "I love you"
Bacdafucup, breakdafucoff
Bacdafucup bitch or I'ma gonna smack ya wig off
Smack the cum, out ya motherfuckin mouth
I got proof! (Oh yeah?) Cause it landed on my couch
She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
Sticky Fingaz
Sometimes I feel like a nut {KNOCK KNOCK}
It melts in ya mouth, not in ya butt, oh and..
tell your girl to stop changin her lip stick
I'm startin to get, rainbows around my dick
I got caught in the act, he pulled a gun and gave chase
It ain't my fault, this bitch take it in the face
Sheeeit, she the one who found Jack..
The "Blac Vagina Finda", hmm big ain't it?
Lick clit so big God I almost fainted
Suckin the next niguh dick (oh shit!)
Sonee Seeza/Onyx
She was suckin the nex niguh dick (oh shit!)
She was suckin the nex niguh dick (worrd?)
She was suckin the nex niguh, suckin the nex niguh
suckin the nex niguh (she's still suckin his dick)
She was suckin the nex niguh dick
She was suckin the nex niguh dick
She was suckin the nex niguh, suckin the nex niguh
suckin the nex niguh
Sticky Fingaz
Fuck it I don't need ya, let the welfare feed ya (word up)
Non-thinkin, cum-drinkin.. (suck, dick)
(Fuck you bitch!)
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah
We're phat 'n' alla dat!
Phat, phat; pha-da-dah-da-dah, da-dah-dah-di-dah
We're phat 'n' alla dat!
It's the phat funky blunt roller, the rock flipper
Proof I've been right, damn right, the gun gripper
Look, no hands but damn, ooh I got a handle
Vandalistic, sarcastic phat tricks
Aah, ohh yeah, dear dime a dozen
Den discuss 'em when I be bustin with my crews, and crimies
How ya like dat? Phat da-dat da dah-dah, huh
Rat-a-tat, splatter one, jump in the vat son
Flat as a blue bag of boom for ya buddha benders
I know you're breakin on the phat tracks we're makin
So Sonee Seeza, you're next up to bat
Phat-a-tat-tat stay strapped, be so phat!
P-H-A-T! (Phat phat..)
Boy ya best to move over cause we takin the crazy's place
Phat, ready for combat, stacked, with all that tracks
Not a re-run, but it's fatter than (??)
I'm rockin the grimy clubs, get blunted with Sasquatch
I'm here to let you know, Onyx won't lack what it takes
I scrape, the scrubs comes off in the bath
Kind of like a diamond; I'm a hard black kid
Move me think you're schemin to get the semen out my
cock-a-doodle-doo, huh, who ya think ya kiddin?
These four villians kills women, have crews do dealin
Straight up, you had enough? I'm callin your bluff
Body offender, so surrender, kid you ain't tough
You can get some phatter stuff (huh) I got it
but first just purchase my joint, you can't be without it
It's P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat)
P-H-A-T, P-H-A-T!
P (phat) H (phat) a (phat) T (phat)
P-
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
IIIIIII, got struck by lighting and the thunder!
Wildin in the shit from the tundra - The Winda(?)
Help me up, someone's pullin me under!
A scorcher, flame on the brain, this is torture
Terrible, horrible, sick shit I brought ya!
Sacrifice the virgin, urban I'm splurgin
Split splice, I prefer to bring it like a surgeon right
Bombs I got shatter, bulletholes in the paper
Escape the, madness, ONYX, the baddest! (Yup)
Souls of a soldier in the streets of survival
If you (?) to find the blackness, here's the gun to guide you!
Fumble up, crews crumble up, under pressure God!
It's hard, fuck you broke your tooth playin'
Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey
Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey
Come and just bust me, peel the real shit!
Drilled through ya ear drum, hell yeah, I'm fearsome!
My equilibrium, is touched with the U.S.G., sickness
Contaminated with slickness!
Filthy nasty grungy, tracks of the wretched
I gotta deflect it, crazy desperate, deception!
Yeahhh, son, keep 'em on the run!
If you wasn't a two, then you musta been the one!
It's not a big case, to erase, who makes it my fate
You just, waste your time and blood, so you better play ya space!
Cause if that's some shit, gon' get real stupid!
And, you and your man, can TROOP IT!
Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey
Shiftee! Shiftee! Shiftee! Shiftee!
Aiy you you nasty ass! (What's up big fella!)
Hey whatever, whatever shit, the dirty desert dweller!
Who said never, all in together!
(Now I'm a show you how the Afficial niggaz FUCK IT UP!)
Shiftee! Low down, gritty and grimey
-aca
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 Bichasbootleguz 
작곡:Chylow M. Parker,Fred Scruggs,Marlon G. Fletcher,Sticky Fingaz,Tyrone George Taylor
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
[immigrant bootlegger] Onyx tape,3.99 my friend, come
buy from me, no no ... [ buck shots]
[ onyx ] Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape,
you'll get shot
Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape,
you'll get shot
Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape,
you'll get shot
Bichas bootlega mothafucka sellin my tape,
you'll get shot.
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Oh shit.. yo, y'knahmsayin?
That shit just shot duke in the face
(That nigga right there!)
Nigga gotta be dead..
Fuck that then, let's rob that nigga man
Take that nigga watch and get the fuck out of here
(Fuck him!)
Aiyyo, young brothers out there
shouldn't be stickin up people y'know?
Give me the money, give me the money
Here comes Sonee the greaser
Sees the hostages; my conscience keeps tellin me I should just
Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, everywhere I go
There's no coppers, to stop us, the pros, our motto
is stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve
8 o'clock in the mornin, time to wake up
Another brother gettin paid, and away, it's a stick up
No time to even, take a bath
Strictly cash, tax free quick fast
Grab my Polo, jumped in the Timberland boots
I got Audi, time to get rowdy
Shiftee, low down gritty and grimy
I guess I gotta find my crimey
Sticky Fingaz, yo that's Sticky Fingaz
Jetted to the ave. in a half of a second
He wasn't at the spot, so the stop I was checkin
Met him on the way, tucked away was the weapon
Stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve
Single handed me and Mickey barely took a trip to Linden
Picked up some cheeba and some brew and yo what else?
Screamin
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Slam
작곡:Chylow M. Parker,Fred Scruggs,Jason Mizell,Kirk Jones,Tyrone George Taylor
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
Well here's another one WHAT!
In the gutter one WHAT!
Getting running up
Troblesome extra double double
I come to feed them
The feed em then I shreed em
So what if that I'm cheating.
And where's everyone
when I sound YA gwan now yeah
I'm gonna show you how come on
ALL AND TOGETHER NOW!
Yeaah, ohh yeaah!
YEAH!
That's how we gotta be
so stop trying to beat loud
as me cause you can't do that
Think about the payoffer
so left with an automatic rifle
For last against the lighting last bullets first
On Line
Toughest step and a rep and a run rep
and a run wreck and a swine
Peace to the brothers on break his sign
Pumping up a tremple and didn't like his
criminal lickin' buck my eye,
Oh my god I'm so high
Just they say a Rodney
say you like a criminum, what!?
Just they say to make get
Making milliangh, children SLAM! Slam!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
I'm the mean nasty grease
smashing ever slow gashing Ooohh
Sticky swift blast of the basty
Of the basty basty bast bashing Aaahh
Then I provide I provide the you was cheat.
Beside the getto five
Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE
I come across with no fear
For sure!
Un-adult un-rated un-conformed
Digusted, busted you wanna touch it.
To hot! You forgot, you're not ready
You're head could get ruptered.
Hit between the eye
I planned the plan alive
I'm the plonic sonic
UH RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS
The villian JUU, crooks UUU,
hot midas in confide us.
See the big jerk put you look inside us,
My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic
So kill the cop because it's kept all mastic
Directin' it
When y'all least expected it
And thought it was safe
ONYX hit you in the face so,
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
I'm a b-boy
Standin in my b-boy stance
Hurry up and give me the microphone
before I bust in my pants
The mad author of anguish
My language, Polluted
Onyx is heavyweight
And still undisputed!!
He took the words right out my mouth
and walked a mile in my shoes
I've paid so many dues,
I feel used and abused
And I'm.... so confused
umm, excuse me, for example
I'm the inspiration, for a WHOLE generation
And unless you got 10 SSsssticky Fingers
Its straight immitation
A figment, of your imagination
But but but but wait it gets worse!!
I'm not watered down so I'm dyin of thirst
Comin thru wit a scam, a fullproof plan
B-boys make some noise,
and just, JUST SLAM!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh,
duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Onyx, Onyx.. Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Onyx, Onyx.. Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah make way for the wild child!
Stop screamin, you're fiendin
Play that, say that, dip dive socialize
Uncivilized guys RISE UP!
And pop wasn't ready the way
they say this cause we hate it
Back up, back off, lick shot for that tree spot
Onyx is the antidote
for all your problems yeah, yeah
Damn! Don't it feel good
Yo, I know you love to hate it,
but you cannot explain
Why you keep puttin Mad Face in your veins
Oooh, yeah, there, I got it
Afficial Nastee psychotic..
spies got spotted!
So travel through the mind
of a maniac automatic
You panic get deaded, a nigga on the planet
Feel the black stone, hit the do' roamin thecal
Fills and skills to put chills in ya backbone
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
1-to-the-9-to-the-9-to-the-3, solid as a rock!
So back up off the block, blow up the spot
So left-right-left-right
Take it to the center, and enter
The black reign domain,
a plain you never been to
And you know what this is what?
Face down on the floor
Give me it all, I got they back against the wall
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Don't be afraid,
you'll only lose your life that way
I'm an endangered species,
surprised to live to see today
but if you're readin between
the enemy line you'll find I'm insane
Too much strain on the brain,
capable to pop a vein
So I'ma do-it do-it do-it do-it do it l
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
Move back .. the Onyx is here!
Back up, back up .. the Onyx is here!
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
They gots to back da fuck up!
BACK DA FUCK UP!
Know what I'm sayin?
Onyx! It's the Onyx kid! Onyx!
Ah yeah! We gonna do it for all my kids..
Murder Murder! Who the hell hurt her?!
Young black nigga like me gettin' up got free
Murder Murder! We never have cheese
We always up there we run for the bees
The body over there the body over there
Everywhere I check body
jacked body everywhere
So well I well I fuck it, two tears in the bucket
Voice spillin' over in a Tommy of a dummy
Statue at you, but don't break my cipher
Smoker, sell 'em most, iller for the filler
But this ya mic, STOP foggin' up my glasses
Guns for fun, but son I hit you like a jealous
BANG! Leather hanger, so get the penis
Sorry for ya stitches, your in-convenience
Or what you wear
my name is kinda fucked up
Let the killer in up off the steria,
BLUNT IT UP, LOAD IT UP!
Faces couldn't fire when you see
the bloody redenade
Aaaah yeah! Time to survive...!
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
they fallin' down, they fallin' down
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
I catch fix for trips, while Sonny flips
So bitch ass nigga, geeks with L freaks
And she ?, diamonds shinin',
pockets boldgeous
So I got in a girl, with pearls around her collar
Sticky start to checking her,
my soul she couldn't holler
WE ROLLIN' FOR DOLLARS!
Make me set 3 pounds 7
And her man said: "ONE MOVE YA DEAD!
Dunk out their pockets, as if I had a shovel
Movin' on the double,
cause we ain't tryin' to see trouble
Dreaming and sceaming,
it's gonna be a bloodbath
Gotta sniff it was if autograph
FOR YA WHOLE STAFF!
STICK UP BUT WAIT,
LEAVE THE POCKET IT'S OKAY
I HIT AND RUN BEFORE
YOU SEE ANOTHER DAY
CAUSE THE U.S.G. IS WHERE I STAY
MURDER MURDER! Ya life's on the line
MURDER MURDER!
Here's a bullet for ya mind
MURDER MURDER! I'm out doin' crime
MURDER MURDER! But we never do time
YOU DIRTY MUTHAFUCKIN'
RAT! I CHA-CHA-CHA
Now they got me on the line, too tender
WHY?!, cuz I killed the inspector
Rzarection, and equal protection,
written, burnin'
THE BITCHES OUT SEXIN'! So damn crazy
Now they got me in confession over salaries
WHAT?!
Cause they can't get with me AH HAH!
While tubbin' out, me while on trial
I'm headin' for P now, feel and see now
BLESS MY MIND
WHEN I WAS OUT DOIN' CRIME!
That's you locked down,
WHENEVER BEEN LOCKED UP!
All the time you get and
MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
they fallin' down, they fallin' down
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH
THE WRONG NIGGA BROTHER
YOU RATHER FUCK YOUR MOTHER
PLUS BUST A CAP,
FOR HER LESBIAN LOVER
Bullets tricky save you later ?
Before ya wake up!
Doin' hard, I'm clippin' their head
Rentio, bitch aware used to live
in Brooklyn now you rest
In a sementary, it's a full moon,
now get a chill in my spot
Face the population with my nigga play the 9
Your blood clot warrior, BUST THE INBUSTA!
Everybody wants to go to heaven,
but nobody wants to die
WHY?! ME DO NOT KNOW!
See you in a next life, bloody boy!
HAHAHA HAHA HAHA!..
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
they fallin' down, they fallin' down
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
they fallin' down, they fallin' down
Nigga Bridges fallin' down,
MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
Yeah muthafucka! Fucked up!
BACK-DA-FUCK-UP!
You get hurt up! It's the Onyx man!
That's my word!
Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck anything!
Fuck ya momma, ya father
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from Onyx - Shut 'Em Down (1998)
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3:12 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Aiyyo what about the hoes? Hoes?
Yeah you know, the hoes
This is for the nappy hoes,
yaknowhatI'msayin?
Yeah, word is bond
All the hoes that wanna get scrappy,
we gonna do it like this for ya
Check it one time
It's just
me and Jack, the blac vagina finda
Me and Jack, it's just me and Jack
I'm the motherfucker fuckin
somebody daughter
Go downstairs, shake hands with her father
Say you need her back, no dad don't bother
Excuse me mister sir,
but your daughter gets the rawest
It's not everyday you get to be
a genuine witness
of the nineteen ninety-two, annual, FuckFest
So take off your bra,
show your breasts and move your dress
Yo what's the matter
er, cat got your tongue?
Or do you want my tongue
to get your cat and get you strung
I got the whip appeal, plus chains and bats
And always wear hats,
for flippin in the puddy cats
Once it's in there's no turnin back
Move your feet, to your head,
til you hear your bone crack
When bitches get dick
they don't know how to act
And once you go black, you never go back
I don't discriminate and just leave it at that
I'm just one, stinky kinky, slim not slinky
Fiddle with your clitoris then
pop your pussy with my pinky
Tryin to get yours, I'm tryin to get minor
It's just me and Jack, the blac vagina finda
It's just
me and Jack, the blac vagina finda
It's just me and Jack, just me and Jack
The perverted motherfuckers is at it again
Fuckin with a skin, fuckin with a skin
Nigga's in like a singer,
the slick dick pussy banger
Titty strangler, rougher than a Wrangler
Guaranteed to make em bleed
they need paper satisfaction
Big butt cheeks the funky breakbeat action
Leavin the hoes, smackin the hoes,
leavin em on the subway
Lost without a care but can't walk
cause that ass is broken
First date, veteran, better than a nympho
Sleek to the beat cause I be fuckin on tempo
Train like a trolley, lick her like a lolli
I smoke more cheeba than
motherfuckin Bob Marley
Lady persuader, big panty raider
Four times a week I get stuck on the elevator
La la, live to die
Tricked on this slick and went way past her Y
Jack B. Nimble, Jack B. Quick
He got too slick, now he got a sick dick
Cause I don't really really give a fuck
Praise the Lord, cause even nuns get stuck
Never play me like a burger,
I'm never double cheesy
Easy Rider or writer, stinky never fighter
Try to get yours,
cause I know I'm gonna get minor
Me and Jack, the blac vagina finda
It's just
me and Jack, the blac vagina finda
It's just me and Jack, just me and Jack
Me and Jack
Ya don't stop
and ya don't quit
We're gonna be fuckin some bitches kid
word is bond...
word, to the hoes, with the fat pussies, cunts
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0:47 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
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3:13 |
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
It's the beginning of a new
and excitingly different story!
Aight listen
What's the matter with my BRAIIIIIIIIN?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
Run and get the razor,
gotta make it disappear
There! Now I've got a open mind
plus some grease to give it a shine
Baldheads and hoodies,
black jeans and boots ta
move by the millions and children stay rough
But uhh one for the road, til I get wetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react
six rascalz'll have to get stacked!
It's attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack!
Most times I get dirty, down-low,
scandalous, crazy, connivin
WILD! Suckers now I'll
smoke them like the bloody buddha but,
BALD HEAD STYLE
Triple zero against ya grain, I shaved it close
and nick them WHAHH!
cause it's just another victim!
Shhhhhh! What? Shhhhhhh! What?!
Whassup whassup! Listen,
do you hear what I hear? YEAH
Sounds like an intruder comin in the rear
Aiyyo Stick, stick 'em Nah I wanna kick 'em
I've got the glock cocked, I'm wid it
Now they gonna get it!!
I got him, I shot him, he hit rock bottom
I flip it, get wicked, and wild when I spot him
DS knows best, yep I pack a heater
Twenty bags of cheeba,
slow up you damn speeder
We rush on 'em hard Bring 'em out dead!
Onyx rush on 'em hard Bring 'em out dead!
Bald heads rush on 'em hard
Bring 'em out dead!
Stinkin, what the hell was they thinkin?
The bald heads..
Attack of the bald heads attack, attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack, attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack!
- 간 주 중 -
bald headz, ATTACK!
I got news now, but proves, no way no how
So GIVE IT AWAY, GIVE IT AWAY,
GIVE IT AWAY NOW!
Smooth as a baby's ass,
headed for the body blast, BUDDY
Escapin through the ghetto, pigs BLOODIED
Wilder than wolverines,
run with a scheme team
Meaner than Mean Dean,
obscene and head's clean
So while aware for well,
there goes the big bell
And that means see ya, hate to be ya!
My clean beat production, so damn disgustin
In the cut, bust ya gut, and head bussin
Ain't no escapin, Da Mad Face Invasion
Hot ice and cold steel, bustin up IN YA GRILL
Word to God I get odd
And even leave a punk dread out,
sliced up the scalp
Maaaan! I'll leave ya head in shreds
Attack of the bald heads,
attack of the bald heads
AIYYO!!! What's goin on with the world?
Yesterday, seen a bald head girl
WHAT? MOVE!! You heard what I said
I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head
Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead
cause there's enough dum-dum bullets
for ya whole bum bum
rush crew, who should I do?
Attack of the bald heads,
WE COMIN THROUGH!
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads attack, attack!
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads attack, attack!
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads attack!
Attack of the bald heads attack!
I GOT NEWS! Attack of the bald heads!
The Onyx; rippin it.. from '93 to the year 2000!
WORRRRRRRRRRD THE FUCK UP!!
Cut ya hair we still never STOP!!!
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about!
Here and now I got what you want, so come and get a sip
So I can re-script the
s; makin MC's - feel it!
The devious, devastating theorist
And I can mess you up, somethin ludicrous
Ain't nuttin you can do to this
Stop the huffin and puffin, stompin niggaz out
I'm makin 'em stiff and, fillin 'em with ?? stuffin
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, ?? on your knot
Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot
Duke listen, kids is missin, in action
If that's not ?? picture, elimate suckers with SUB-TRACTION
Cause I get the chills on a mid summer night
Yeah I can fight, or in the winter I make your ass hot like a light
Bub-rub-a-dub, three bodies in a tub
OK, go get the men, with the white gloves
You can call it business but I'm.. personal
Onyx's to whoever, want to feel with terror
And to all y'all crews, WHATEVER (WHATEVER)
Cause the place is here, and the time is now
The place is where (here) the time is when (now)
The place is where (here) the time is when (now)
The place is where (here) the time is when (now)
The place is where (here) ..
At night time I kill 'em, bloody on my canine
Search and find you just, mob through blast fast
Ruffin 'em up, toughen 'em up, as ass
IT ISN'T? WHAT WAS THE DAMN MURDER
that I'se done gone sick
I TR
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Take em up, take em up, bring em up dead
Shine em up, shine em up, shine a bald head
One cut, two cut, three cut, four
Your, mind, is on the ground
Onyx! echoes
It's time to get live, live, live like a wire
I set a whole choir on fire
Rolled up on the grill shot skills skills
In a frill, the crowd dissed me,
they gettin crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like this
Cause they can burn in hell shit
for all that I care
You need a bald head
the dreads dead as they fear
Stick up assassin, shockin new reaction
These fuckin niggaz shoulda
made the whore madder
Onyx is wreckin shit,
slip slide step quick
Slip on a clip undecipherable
The shit they write is black and white,
but mines got mad color
Ain't that right, my bald brothers?
Word up, raise it up,
we're rollin with the crew that don't give a fuck
So throw ya gunz in the air,
throw ya gunz in the air
Buck buck like you don't care
Uh-oh, heads up!
Cause we droppin some shit
On your undecipherable
Keep your eyes open in the fight,
I'ma swell em
The hardcore style,
rowdy n wild, hits I'ma sell em
To all competition slide back then listen
I'm kickin all that, shit to the doormat
Claimin it's domain cause mad pains
Blood stains, long range got gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships,
cuttin faces like a pirate
I've never caught a flood,
for the mad shit that I did
Heard, you got the word so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies
that blows to buck nerves
Open, I always leave my barrel smoking
Throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Ahhh, I hate your fuckin guts,
and I hope that you die
Sticky Fingers, the name, and my life is a lie
Cause I'm havin a bad day,
so stay out of my way
And what the pistol packin people
say you better obey
Just in the nick of time,
I commit the perfect crime
Rip my heart, from my chest,
throw it right into a rhyme
Don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind
And what's mines is mines,
and what's yours is mine
Don't fuckin blink or I'ma rob your ass blind
Onyx, is rippin shit, I got the tech nine
So what the farmers got boy
buck buck buck buck
It's like a catastrophe, fuckin with me G
I'm a bald head with a kinfe,
I want your money or your life
So, so, so, so?
So throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like ya just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just don't care
We're the motherfuckin Onyx
And we don't give a flying motherfucking fuck
Ay yo DS man we gonna come
get you out of jail man
Fuck that, yo DS we coming man,
we got the bail
We got the bail, we gonna break you out man
Fuck that, yeah,
we the fuck up out of this bitch
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
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 it's 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, that's 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
Ain't nothing worse than the bichas wich as,
nigga that's bakin'
Lies for tichin',
try to run the nut for scratchin' stop itchin'
Wishin' perhaps, I play tha right guard,
tryin' in yards, but I'ma hit ya with sacks!
Two to da timple, straight to da brains,
so simple and plain
Ain't 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!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up, you get hurt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up, you get hurt up!
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 it's all about
DANGER, DANGER! DANGER, DANGER!
It's all about anger, the nigga bitch banger!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up, you get hurt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up, you get hurt up!
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
That's my word! I heard a flix city kid,
or I heard from the suburbs
Birds can't discriminate, so I won't either
Make ya holier than a bible,
if you're 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
Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga!
Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga!
Move back MUTHAFUCKAZ, the Onyx is here
My name is Sticky Fingaz,
I'm the nigga in ya nightmare
Forget da crowd cheer, I live of fears,
it's the beast in me!
You get the music couldn't sue me
And I take more than you
wanna diss try 'em all
Say, I broke the rhyme,
but it's 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 child's 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 ain't 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, don't act wild
Or I'll crip your style with a bullet and a smile
Cause ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!
That's the WORD up, you get HURT up!!!
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from Onyx - Bacdafucup (1995)
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
BACDAFUCUP just BACDAFUCUP
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
BACDAFUCUP you betta' BACDAFUCUP
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP
BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP
BACDAFUCUP you betta' BACDAFUCUP
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
BACDAFUCUP BACDAFUCUP
Move back mothefuckers - the ONYX is here
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from Sunset Park (썬셋 파크) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1996)
A lot of things have changed since I grown up
Half my brothaz got locked half got blown UP!
From playin' '2 hands touch'and the games in the street
But the games ain't the same now we playin' with heat
SEE THIS DANGER! In my building they're rollin' dice there
Ain't nuthin' nice there who dare with ice there?!
My hallway ain't right wrong way to the thugs in the doorway
Peace kid I'm out, NO DOUBT! We just hangin' on the corner
Puffin' trees as tryin' to stay warm, sippin' ??? Jezus!
Problems after problem, it keeps involvin'
They got us starvin', that's why we out rottin'
(Knah'm sayin'?)
These days I can't remember like the 6th of December
I think it was September nah, maybe it was November (what?!)
This kid got rocked, just was steppin' on some sneakers
Heard from Tamica, he's gettin' buried in a speaker
Cuz his mom's was on that
inhaling
, gettin' laced
She got SMOKIN' IT! She took one bad hit
Aiyyo (YO!), you can't escape the ghetto
Hell no, it's everywhere you go
Aiyyo (YO!), you can't escape the ghetto
Hell no, it's everywhere you go
Aiyyo (YO!), you can't escape the ghetto
Hell no, it's everywhere you go
Aiyyo (YO YO!), you can't escape the ghetto
Hell no, it's everywhere you go
I'm not your rolemodel, I drink the whole bottle
Dont' follow nobody, cuz you'll never know tomorrow
Just look around, EVERYWHERE!, it's dispersed
It ain't no care, hate, and good times is rare
Or seldom last long, they always
it
With my fam is dyin' over money and gettin' incarcerated
Yeah! Just to be as patistic, it's sadistic
Too realistic, we doin' this QUIK!
The other night kids got bad, got 'em kids build intend
They caught a law's news spread(?)
Last week they was blazin' on the corner, bullets ricochet
It's somebody's baby, had they kid maybe dead
They sold it from the ???, they say delease
Livin' in the ghetto...rest in peace
Hates where I'm from, the good tie up
The sky is grey, we never see sun
The ghetto-life is: 'live and let live'
All the day to day
It all began when Shorty rocked, took the law in his own hand
Sick of seein' his mom's gettin' beat up by his old man
So he did what any kid would've done
Went into the closet, got his pop's gun
Who need enemy when you got family?
It's hard to get a job when you look like me (WORD UP!)
See people don't just rob cuz they all unemployment
Some do it for the pure satisfaction enjoyment
Brrrr, it's cold, this world is freezin'
Folks get murdered over no-pair raisin'(NO!)
Packin' they backs, talkin' 'bout they leavin'
But where ya gonna go? You can't escape THE GHETTO!
You see more when you HIGH, even less when you LOW
You can't run from your own ??? home
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