Onyx

Onyx - Street Nigguz Album 'shut 'em Down' songtekst

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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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