| 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 |