Onyx

Onyx - Street Nigguz lyrics

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Chorus(x2):
 [All] Street niggaz
 [Sticky Fingaz] Gettin' high all the time
 [All] Street niggaz
 [Sticky Fingaz] Fuck beef and draw the nine
 [All] Street niggaz
 [Sticky Fingaz] Always yellin' fuck the cops
 [All] Street niggaz
 [Sticky Fingaz] We the niggaz that call the shots

 [X 1]
 Street niggaz love to flip  puttin' slugs in clips
 While in out with Bloods and Crips  on some shit
 Leavin' you ripped is totally sick
 I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips
 You on a curious a trip way out of your whack
 Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how 'bout that?
 Holdin' my aim, with ways to wreck
 Never know what to expect
 Respect a hole in you chest
 My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your steps
 The way that I'm doin' you is everyday screwin' you
 Off the top
 Make money off of rocks
 On and off the block, bouncin' off on cops
 Whose the next street star? Kid, you love to be next
 But it's X-1, kid, in the ?'lux Relex?
 Wit' a ghetto type style
 Heat for beef that we can settle right now
 Street Niggaz

 Chorus(x2)

 [Fredro Starr]
 Street niggaz spend they lasts on weed
 Smoke to the ropes
 Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap
 Bust four guns, off the roof, trick
 Overproof, roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all night
 Everyday niggaz gambalin', pumpin' drugs, scrambalin'
 My nigga got shot, that same spot you standin' in
 Bitch nigga hate, rich nigga sniff for Eight, suffocate
 Jail nigga liftin' weights, fuck the Jake
 We brake laws, snuffin' motherfuckas, breakin' drawers
 Robbin' liquor stores
 ?Rubbin'? ghetto niggaz dirty drawers
 Never hesitate to bass, kick your fuckin' ass
 Fuck work, nigga take cash
 Wit' the quick ???
 Open cases, wit' razors
 They open faces
 Paid niggaz got guns wit' lasers, Sky pagers
 Chrome rims and loud systems
 So what the light? You make the white
 People listen you five days out the prison
 We...

 Chorus(x2)

 [Sonsee]
 Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, plush act
 Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust that
 We back, we at the place, contact react
 Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats
 For violation of ???, whichever come first
 Love for money could hurt, it's a thirst, we splurge
 In Suburbans, to niggaz deep, want pissy early
 Swervin', packin' big power, maxin' six hours
 Up in the Expo, ?E bowel?
 For beef, the heat, the vowel
 Caught up in them street showers
 Buckun' the same clips, fuckin' the same chicks
 The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick
 Street niggaz regulatin'
 Doe and hoes and North states, and flip whips
 High speed car chases
 The inner belly beast dwellin'
 Born and raised, extortin' for days
 Leavin' motherfuckers more than grazed

 Chorus(x2)

 [Sticky Fingaz]
 I'm a street nigga
 Fuck wit' me, ya shot in the brains
 They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you think I got my name?
 This is not a game, kid I know my math
 I walk around wit' my pants hangin' off my ass
 I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
 The nigga here's to rugged
 I pull out my dick and take a piss in public
 Smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, that's all I do
 Fuck bitches, get money, was all I knew
 Police in the rearview, always runnin' my plates
 I kept one poker face and a gun in my waist
 Off safety, cock, wit' one in the head
 You first nigga frontin' gettin' dropped wit' one in the head
 I got no respect for life
 My mom's on drugs
 You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit' nothin' but thugs
 I'm so trife
 Hope I can live another night
 And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life
 'Cuz I'm a...

 [All] Street nigga

 Chorus (without first 'all' sentence)

 [All]Street Niggaz (faded
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: JMJ

Details:

Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Shut 'Em Down (1998)

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