Onyx

Onyx - Bichasniguz lyrics

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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!


 [Chorus]

 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]

 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!

 [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
 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

 [Onyx]
 Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga!
 Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga!

 [Sticky Fingaz]

 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!
 Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga!
 That's the WORD up, you get HURT up
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Author: Chylow Parker, Fredro Scruggs Jr., Jason Mizell, Kirk Jones, Lee Morgan, Marlon Fletcher, Tyrone Taylor (2)

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels

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Released in: 1993

Language: English

Appearing on: Bacdafucup (1993)

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