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onyx - o.n.y.x. (original) كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: fredro starr]
word up, n_ggas
i know ya, n_ggas, from my f_ckin’ [?], man
straight up, man
straight the f_ck up, man!
straight up
yo, yo, yo
turn it up, turn it up
turn it up, all real n_ggas
turn it up, turn it up
turn it up, all real b_tches
turn it up, turn it up
turn it up, all real n_ggas
turn it up, turn it up

[verse 1: fredro starr]
thug recognise thug
we all blood, when we feel shots from a slug
you think the kid boutta ice thata cool off
f_ck ice you can’t floss in the f_cking warm
summer nights, son—it’s time to put the benz up
and cop the hummer with the bullet proof rims what
to burn purple haze livin’ in the last dayz
they fly planes kinda low where my pj’s
where the money at? bombs droppin’ from the sky
i’m tryin’ live it up and f_ck as much before i die
to the death, ’til my last breath, guns high
that’s when you ride for your projects, what you rep
[chorus: fredro starr]
f_ck dat, o_n_y_x
got n_ggas whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’ riots
yo, yo, o_n_y_x
got n_ggas whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’ riots

[verse 2: sonee seeza]
[?]

[chorus: sonee seeza]
o_n_y_x
got ’em whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’ riots
o_n_y_x
got ’em whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’ riots

[verse 3: sticky fingaz]
is you ready for the d_day?
a thousand mothaf_ckas runnin’ on the freeway
feel the heat n_gga, sh_t abouta back lash
in the streets smokin’ dro through a gas mask
i had to trade in my rollie and my cross piece
for automatics, ammo i need more heat
terrorists, bomb threats in the night club
drivin’ over mine fields on crome dubs
and through all the lootin’ and the stampedes
i be drinkin’ champagne through a cantine
so f_ck it, ’til they nuke us get your ones up
that’s right, that’s the anthem, get your guns up
[chorus: sticky fingaz]
uh_huh, it’s the o_n_y_x
we got you whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’ riots
it’s the o_n_y_x
we got you whylin’ throwin’ guns in the projects
got n_ggas in jail sharpening up they objects
got n_ggas in clubs startin’ f_ckin’—

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