Shut 'Em Down
Onyx lyrics
Onyx lyrics
"Slam Harda Lyrics"
Just What They Told Me Lyrics
I Guess what concerns me the most We're getting any younger so we like to boast Are the cracks and fissures splintering our lovely lives? Our acceptance of the shiny brand-new kitchen knives? So I have decided not to live that way I still behave in public And I don't confuse the night with day And I'm better off please don't say We know you'll never live without You have no way to keep it out I pray That I'll
I Guess what concerns me the most We're getting any younger so we like to boast Are the cracks and fissures splintering our lovely lives? Our acceptance of the shiny brand-new kitchen knives? So I have decided not to live that way I still behave in public And I don't confuse the night with day And I'm better off please don't say We know you'll never live without You have no way to keep it out I pray That I'll
[Intro: music from "Welcome Back Kotter"]
Who'da thought we'd need ya? (Who'da thought we'd need ya?)
Back there where we need ya? (Back there where we need ya?)
Yeah we tease him a lot, cause we got him on the spot
Welcome back.. welcome back, welcome back, welcome back..
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Aiyyo, who slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (ONYX!)
All my thugs gettin dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!)
All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!)
Slam Harder!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Fredro Starr]
Aiyyo we back in the e-zay
The game is over, it's a rap
It's a ree-zay, straight like dat
It's a good look, we p
Deliverance Lyrics
Music and Lyrics by: Michael Wilton Ride swift across the plain Don't you turn back, keep heed in your flame Kings with no mercy, this planet at war Torn from enchantment, this land forevermore Born from obsession, you cried death for light You saw things before and after you died Back from beyond to rule again But this life denies you its fight to the end Back from the dawn Deliver us right from wrong
ut, hardcore on the mapMusic and Lyrics by: Michael Wilton Ride swift across the plain Don't you turn back, keep heed in your flame Kings with no mercy, this planet at war Torn from enchantment, this land forevermore Born from obsession, you cried death for light You saw things before and after you died Back from beyond to rule again But this life denies you its fight to the end Back from the dawn Deliver us right from wrong
Ten years to be exact, still throwin up gats
See a thug on the TV, and chicks dig that
But we rap for them streets where them thugs play at
So "Bacdafucup," comin' through, comin through, get ya "SLAM" on
Y'all the hardest niggas in rap, ya dead wrong
Y'all the niggas sittin on 20's with no gas money
Y'all niggas think you shinin like Puff, who got money?
Like you really pop shots in the club
You only pop bottles of bub'
Y'all ain't got no real street love
To the death, to the ghetto, my kids with heavy metal
On the everyday hustle, never ready to settle, uh
Back together, with the, classic terror
Onyx, back forever, bustin', gats together, WHAT!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon
Bloodletting Lyrics
There's a crack in the mirror And a bloodstain on the bed - There's a crack in the mirror And a bloodstain on the bed - O you were a vampire and baby I'm walking dead O you were a vampire and baby I'm walking dead I got the ways and means To new orleans i'm going Down by the river Where it's warm and green I'm gonna have drink, and walk around I got a lot to think about oh yeah There's a
)There's a crack in the mirror And a bloodstain on the bed - There's a crack in the mirror And a bloodstain on the bed - O you were a vampire and baby I'm walking dead O you were a vampire and baby I'm walking dead I got the ways and means To new orleans i'm going Down by the river Where it's warm and green I'm gonna have drink, and walk around I got a lot to think about oh yeah There's a
[Sonsee]
Bigger than the streets' anthems, you stealin' the flow
Reppin' other people's money and we takin' ya dough
My killas the grimiest, we keep it the gulliest
We leave you the bloodiest, cause we be the hungriest
(GRRRRRRR) Hear that?Hunger pains
That's the things that'll numb your brain, run ya change
It's not a threat, it's a promise
I even got my St. Louis niggas SLAMMIN haters offa Onyx
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Sticky Fingaz]
You wanna know the truth? Take a look in my eye
I'm like B.I.G.'s first album, I'm "Ready to Die"
It's Sticky Fingaz, if you didn't already know who I am
The minute I reached out and touched the whole hood with no hands
Cause in the str
La Cheyenne Del Ano Lyrics
Se ollo rugir la cheyenne por las tierras michoacanas tiene cristales ahumados por dos carros vijilada el hombre que la maneja las leyes no sabe nada se escuchan por ahy rumores que la cheyenne es blindada en mazatlan comentaron que venian desde tijuana que llebaban un encargo al mero guadalajara la federal se pregunta quien es ese traficante de la cheyenne del a?o siempre lo lleva al volante dicen que es de sinaloa pero
eets I live through it, it's more than musicSe ollo rugir la cheyenne por las tierras michoacanas tiene cristales ahumados por dos carros vijilada el hombre que la maneja las leyes no sabe nada se escuchan por ahy rumores que la cheyenne es blindada en mazatlan comentaron que venian desde tijuana que llebaban un encargo al mero guadalajara la federal se pregunta quien es ese traficante de la cheyenne del a?o siempre lo lleva al volante dicen que es de sinaloa pero
Whatever I'm spittin' on, I put my life into it
Got a reputation on the streets of keepin' it rough
There's just too many of us, you get rushed, you get bust - what!
Big trucks, chrome rims spinnin'
The mad faced niggas got money so now we grinnin'
Pull your sticks out, we the group you listen to, kid!
Niggas told me my music helped em' through they bid
I'm the voice of the ghetto, the heart of New York
A fiend will give his last hit, just to hear me talk
Niggas paid for their mistakes, death is the price
That's right motherfucka, Onyx for life!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)