Song | Onyx |
Artist | Onyx |
Album | Triggernometry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Onyx | |
(feat. Genovese) | |
[Fredro Starr] | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real bitches turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [gun shots] | |
Thug recognise thug | |
We all blood when we feel shots from a slug | |
You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off | |
Fuck ice you cant floss in the fucking warm | |
Summer nights son its time to put the Benz up | |
And copp the Hummer with the bullet proof rims what | |
To burn purple haze livin in the last dayz | |
They fly planes kinda low where my PJ's | |
Where the money at? Bombs droppin from the sky | |
I'm tryin live it up and fuck as much before I die | |
To the death till my last breath, guns high | |
Thats when you ride for your projects | |
What you rep [gun shots] | |
Fuck that, O.N.Y.X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots (REMIX) | |
Yo, Yo O.N.Y.X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots (REMIX) | |
[Sticky Fingaz] | |
Is you ready for the D-Day | |
A thousand motha fuckas runnin on the freeway | |
Feel the heat nigga, shit abouta back lash | |
In the streets smokin dro through a gas mask | |
I had to trade in my roli and my cross piece | |
For automatics, ammo I (*gun shots*) need more heat | |
Terrorists, bomb threats in the night club | |
Drivin over mine fields on crome dubs | |
And through all the lootin and the stampedes | |
I be drinkin champagne through a cantine | |
So fuck it, till they nuke us get your ones up (*gun shot*) | |
Thats right thats the anthem get your guns up | |
Uhhhh huh | |
Its the O.N.Y.X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots (R-E-M-I-X) | |
Its the O.N.Y.X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots (R-E-M-I-X) | |
[Genovese] | |
Yeah, yo | |
Hot ones echo through the battlefield | |
Hollow points flyin by piercin through ya shield | |
Ya here the wall cry | |
Fuck it throw ya guns high | |
Now what you prayin for bitch we gonna all die | |
And while you gather up your armed troops | |
We pushin tanks throwin dank out the sunroof | |
Theres no hope killas chanted out they war charols | |
Cut throats snortin coke through a gun barrel | |
Ain't no point tryna save no civilians | |
Got kids runnin up pullin out grenade pins | |
Blowing buildings up | |
Duck when ya hear the shots | |
Flame throwers 1M-1's melt your whole block | |
Pressure building up | |
Know when to run high suicide bombers flying in the high rise | |
Raise shots above us | |
Fuck till we get paid | |
Or in the ? we pray these the last dayz | |
Thats right its the O.N.Y.X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X) | |
Thats right its the O.N.Y.X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X) |
zuo qu : Onyx | |
feat. Genovese | |
Fredro Starr | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real bitches turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo gun shots | |
Thug recognise thug | |
We all blood when we feel shots from a slug | |
You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off | |
Fuck ice you cant floss in the fucking warm | |
Summer nights son its time to put the Benz up | |
And copp the Hummer with the bullet proof rims what | |
To burn purple haze livin in the last dayz | |
They fly planes kinda low where my PJ' s | |
Where the money at? Bombs droppin from the sky | |
I' m tryin live it up and fuck as much before I die | |
To the death till my last breath, guns high | |
Thats when you ride for your projects | |
What you rep gun shots | |
Fuck that, O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Yo, Yo O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Sticky Fingaz | |
Is you ready for the DDay | |
A thousand motha fuckas runnin on the freeway | |
Feel the heat nigga, shit abouta back lash | |
In the streets smokin dro through a gas mask | |
I had to trade in my roli and my cross piece | |
For automatics, ammo I gun shots need more heat | |
Terrorists, bomb threats in the night club | |
Drivin over mine fields on crome dubs | |
And through all the lootin and the stampedes | |
I be drinkin champagne through a cantine | |
So fuck it, till they nuke us get your ones up gun shot | |
Thats right thats the anthem get your guns up | |
Uhhhh huh | |
Its the O. N. Y. X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Its the O. N. Y. X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Genovese | |
Yeah, yo | |
Hot ones echo through the battlefield | |
Hollow points flyin by piercin through ya shield | |
Ya here the wall cry | |
Fuck it throw ya guns high | |
Now what you prayin for bitch we gonna all die | |
And while you gather up your armed troops | |
We pushin tanks throwin dank out the sunroof | |
Theres no hope killas chanted out they war charols | |
Cut throats snortin coke through a gun barrel | |
Ain' t no point tryna save no civilians | |
Got kids runnin up pullin out grenade pins | |
Blowing buildings up | |
Duck when ya hear the shots | |
Flame throwers 1M1' s melt your whole block | |
Pressure building up | |
Know when to run high suicide bombers flying in the high rise | |
Raise shots above us | |
Fuck till we get paid | |
Or in the nbsp? we pray these the last dayz | |
Thats right its the O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right REMIX | |
Thats right its the O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right REMIX |
zuò qǔ : Onyx | |
feat. Genovese | |
Fredro Starr | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real bitches turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
All real niggaz turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Turn it up | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo gun shots | |
Thug recognise thug | |
We all blood when we feel shots from a slug | |
You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off | |
Fuck ice you cant floss in the fucking warm | |
Summer nights son its time to put the Benz up | |
And copp the Hummer with the bullet proof rims what | |
To burn purple haze livin in the last dayz | |
They fly planes kinda low where my PJ' s | |
Where the money at? Bombs droppin from the sky | |
I' m tryin live it up and fuck as much before I die | |
To the death till my last breath, guns high | |
Thats when you ride for your projects | |
What you rep gun shots | |
Fuck that, O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Yo, Yo O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Sticky Fingaz | |
Is you ready for the DDay | |
A thousand motha fuckas runnin on the freeway | |
Feel the heat nigga, shit abouta back lash | |
In the streets smokin dro through a gas mask | |
I had to trade in my roli and my cross piece | |
For automatics, ammo I gun shots need more heat | |
Terrorists, bomb threats in the night club | |
Drivin over mine fields on crome dubs | |
And through all the lootin and the stampedes | |
I be drinkin champagne through a cantine | |
So fuck it, till they nuke us get your ones up gun shot | |
Thats right thats the anthem get your guns up | |
Uhhhh huh | |
Its the O. N. Y. X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Its the O. N. Y. X. | |
We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots REMIX | |
Genovese | |
Yeah, yo | |
Hot ones echo through the battlefield | |
Hollow points flyin by piercin through ya shield | |
Ya here the wall cry | |
Fuck it throw ya guns high | |
Now what you prayin for bitch we gonna all die | |
And while you gather up your armed troops | |
We pushin tanks throwin dank out the sunroof | |
Theres no hope killas chanted out they war charols | |
Cut throats snortin coke through a gun barrel | |
Ain' t no point tryna save no civilians | |
Got kids runnin up pullin out grenade pins | |
Blowing buildings up | |
Duck when ya hear the shots | |
Flame throwers 1M1' s melt your whole block | |
Pressure building up | |
Know when to run high suicide bombers flying in the high rise | |
Raise shots above us | |
Fuck till we get paid | |
Or in the nbsp? we pray these the last dayz | |
Thats right its the O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right REMIX | |
Thats right its the O. N. Y. X. | |
Got niggas whylin throwin guns in the projects | |
Got niggas in jail sharpening up they objects | |
Got niggas in clubs startin fuckin riots thats right REMIX |