Onyx Lyrics
Onyx Lyrics
"What's Onyx Lyrics"
We Are The Champions Lyrics
I've paid my dues Time after time I've done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face But I've pulled through We are the champions - my friends And we'll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions
I've paid my dues Time after time I've done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face But I've pulled through We are the champions - my friends And we'll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Yo what's the problem?
That's what I thought
What the fuck you looking at?
Yeah, yo, for all the our street niggas
All my project niggas
All the niggas out on the corners
And the fucking everyday struggle
Come on, Yeah , What , Yeah
Tired of these niggas man
Straight like that, fuck that
Yeah, What, Yeah, Survive for these niggas
Onyx to the death mutherfuckers
[Fredro Starr]
Onyx is gritty, grimey, the gutter
Projects, techs, nines, black Escalades
Low down, shiftee, mad at the world, straight gully
Villians, crooks, thieves, terrorists, killers
No Awareness Lyrics
[Dr. Octagon] Your organic medical talk propels off my arms The atom bomb final Lionel Richie not couth for this battle I battle sing-sing-sing like bing-bing-bing ricochet rapid grab it like a poppa Watch you jam like a techer with old energy it's me lyrically bionically you're panicked B You
Drug dealers, Hennessey, ecstasy[Dr. Octagon] Your organic medical talk propels off my arms The atom bomb final Lionel Richie not couth for this battle I battle sing-sing-sing like bing-bing-bing ricochet rapid grab it like a poppa Watch you jam like a techer with old energy it's me lyrically bionically you're panicked B You
Weed, Queens, Brooklyn
Robbin, stealin, stabbin, shootin, wylin
Criminals, thugs
[Sonsee]
Bloods, Crips, disaster, war
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
Rich, poor
Life, death, God the devil
Onyx the rebels
Pain, anger, danger
Real, chicks banger
Knives, guns, streets, gutters
Robbers, mothers, back the fuck up, move back motherfuckers
[Sticky Fingaz]
Onyx is love and hate
Onyx is motherfucking spit in your face
Onyx is a highspeed police car chase
Onyx is puttin a hot gun in your waist
(Move back motherfuckers)
Onyx is pride
The BOdy Bag Blues Lyrics
Getting cold and getting rigid Blind eyes as the gate to emptiness Chest furrowed with exquisite cuts up Welcome to my forensic battleground As anatomical atlas you are wide open The goal is body encyclopaedical arrangement Placed into comly plastic package It is so easy and so fun All of y
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Onyx is shootouts with your moms insideGetting cold and getting rigid Blind eyes as the gate to emptiness Chest furrowed with exquisite cuts up Welcome to my forensic battleground As anatomical atlas you are wide open The goal is body encyclopaedical arrangement Placed into comly plastic package It is so easy and so fun All of y
Onyx is robbery turned homicide
Onyx is living when you thought yous gon die
(Move back motherfuckers)
[Sonsee]
We spicks, rivals, braids
Heads, we bang, murderous
Metaphor, dance, newer, quicker
Hyper, calmer, bigger, faster, better
Stronger, obnoxious, filthy
Villians, thieves, tougher, enormous
Higher performance
Brooklyn (Yeah), Queens (Yeah)
The Bronx (Yeah), Manhattan (Yeah)
Long Island (Uh)
Shinnin (Yo)
We rhymin (Yo, Yo)
[Fredro Starr]
Ayo, we wild ass niggas
Jump over the stage in the crowd ass niggas
Scream
The World Keep On Turning Lyrics
Written by Peter Green. Don't look for no worries, worries and troubles come around Yes, I don't look for no worries, people, worries and troubles come around The world keep on turning, I got to keep my feet on the ground Nobody saw me cryin' - nobody knows the way I feel Nobody saw me
on the mic, fucking loud ass niggasWritten by Peter Green. Don't look for no worries, worries and troubles come around Yes, I don't look for no worries, people, worries and troubles come around The world keep on turning, I got to keep my feet on the ground Nobody saw me cryin' - nobody knows the way I feel Nobody saw me
Smacking all hos, yo, they foul ass niggas
Proud ass niggas
Real ass niggas
Bring it to the streets, they kill y'all niggas
Killed for them Cadilac grill ass niggas
Throw your guns up if you feel my niggas
They still my niggas
[Sticky Fingaz]
Onyx is thugs
Onyx is nuthing to ever come before blood
Onyx is betrayal by the one that you love
Onyx is looking in the eyes of the judge
(Move back motherfuckers)
Onyx is guns
Onyx is black jeans and air force ones
Onyx is niggas on the block sellin junk
Onyx is fugitives liven on the run
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