Onyx

Onyx - Overshine * lyrics

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[sticky fingaz]

Follow my footstepsused to ante up for a nickel sack

From vange hill to moonyou touch meI got to get you back

Roll on the stolen v's with he-ho chase you

Cop a six more timeand 3 years probation

We be offenderbenderno retreatno surrender

I'm the number one contender

I got a new game planstrictly sportin name brand

Layin in the pound huntedfootin through your town blunted

On some shit that get you burnt throats

Amputated all the turn coatsand get cremated

Never been b-ratedmy 5 platedis how I get fights

I have your family driving in the daytime wit they head lights



[chorus: all city]

I'm daily thinkin of a life gleamin

That life we inhow to obtainand what's the meanin

The fact that cash rulesthese last days

We the last crewsmy present wars and my past rules

True soldierno matter the goal

We gettin closerfor bitch ass niggasit's just about over

I'm in it for the long haulthis goes out

To all my true livin dogs and my soho



[fredro starr]

Don't talk about itmake it happ'

Don't fake it chap

The hennecy actgot you light gat

You wanna blocktry to hold nine

Son you livin on my timedon't try to overshine

Play your pplay your position

I stay with gstay on a mission

Preciselygoodwit gameI'm nicely

Shifftee sonstill shiesty

You in your eight fiftyridin shotgun

If you can count your moneyyou ain't got none

And bitches beat they game tight

Babyget the name rightsee g. cominlike a train light

And niggas be don pretending

But I'm armed and bendinso they can get the john lennon

Hundred dollar gator players

Silk shirts and champagnedon't know a thing about the damn game



[chorus]



[sonsee]

My artistic creationor decoration will set the nation

With alphastation of lyric lacinfor all occasions

Engagements and eventsfor big dollars and cents

Makin niggas past tenseit's consequence

All I see around memakes up the place

But if you don't hold down your spaceyou quickly get erased

Don't wastea thoughtthinkin

I ain't gon' be bringin the guns that grants hole

To my bodydead and stinkin

Watch as I back drafton the last glassand trap crash

Catch the hash blastwhen I puff the black wrath

Learn the tricks of the tradeto be self made

Those who sleptstay where they started and got played



[chorus]                      
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Language: English

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