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onyx - punk motherfukaz (demo) كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: onyx, fredro starr, sonee seeza & sticky fingaz]
punk motherf_kaz, punk_punk motherf_kaz
(yeah)
(punk ass n_ggas)
punk motherf_kaz, punk_punk motherf_kaz
(this is my year, n_gga!)
punk motherf_kaz, punk_punk motherf_kaz
punk motherf_kaz, punk motherf_kaz
(check me out, son!)
punk motherf_kaz, punk_punk motherf_kaz
(check me out)
punk motherf_kaz, punk motherf_kaz
(aiyyo)

[verse 1: fredro starr & onyx]
(who’s the punk master?) the p_ssy one, who is he?
he ain’t getting busy, i get grizzly (uh_huh)
i’ma have a field day with ya’ll, motherf_ckaz (yeah)
bringing ninety six degrees in december
(f_ck all ya’ll!) i don’t give a f_ck about none of ya’ll
i’m running ya’ll, punk motherf_ckaz, i’ll put the gun in ya’ll
so pipe down, i got this mic now, the sound that
makes n_ggas wanna f_ck sh_t up on shaky ground
(spiеs like us!) rush guys like you (yeah)
i stomp out crеws with dog sh_t on my shoes
[chorus: onyx & sticky fingaz]
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
(god d_mn you!)

[verse 2: sticky fingaz & fredro starr]
punk ass n_ggas make me f_cking sick
and i can’t take it no more, i’m getting tired of this sh_t
if ya’ll, stupid ass motherf_ckaz, don’t quit
i’m a have a fit and ya’ll gonna regret it (word up!)
f_ck that scrub, you’re a piece of sh_t (word up!)
and you p_ssing me off n_gga, get off my d_ck (uh_huh)
matter of fact, lay on the floor, ’cause you dead meat
and i know you a p_ssy, ’cause you are what you eat
sweet pretty b_tch n_ggas need to stay off the street

[chorus: onyx]
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz

[verse 3: sonsee, onyx & fredro starr]
come on, n_gga, what are you dusted? your sh_t gonna get crushed, kid
(f_ck the discussions!) n_ggas just get concussions
the synapses, i make them collapse with relapses
i’m a hazard, perhaps it’s the way that i trash sh_t
your punk ass style is bullsh_t, garbage, doo_doo
(extra little) i’m droppin’ the big sh_t that bust your whole f_cking noodle
punk motherf_ckaz irk my nerves to the maximum
and i’m asking them no questions, when i’m seem them, i’m bashin’ them
give me that godd_mn mic, you can’t handle it
touch one of mine and watch the vandal get to slam you, kid
(slam!) like hulk hogan, when i’m choking my trigger
for a n_gga who want to linger, i’m a put him through the ringer
word to mama, i’m a let the joint do the honor
(f_ckin’ suckaz! punk motherf_ckaz!)
[chorus: onyx]
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz

punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
(they gonna make us)
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
(f_ck somebody up)
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
(if they keep on)
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
(fronting like the way they do)

[verse 4: sticky fingaz]
the words that i write, i recite with all my might
’cause if rap ’cause violence i’ma try to start a fight
to keep all these punk ass n_ggas from out my sight
you know cheesy ass n_ggas are easy to identify
they never look you in the eye and they be f_ckin’ up your high
so if and when i die don’t let no fake
punk ass motherf_ckaz come to my wake

[verse 5: sonee seeza, fredro starr & onyx]
well, i’m back again starting sh_t, punk, you want no part of it
my crew beat ass, the demolitionists, so to h_ll with all you novices
i could just smack a punk in the face with a spiked glove (with much love)
and hang ’em, therefore they gonna get rubbed
the wrong way, the strong play hard! that’s us!
the ramrod, then bust p_ss at your squad
[verse 6: sticky fingaz & onyx]
meep_meep, ariba_ariba, undalay_undalay, gang way!
that’s what dumb punk n_ggas used to say (uh_huh)
but take your f_cking time and hold your horses
we got an army and coming through with armed forces

[verse 7: fredro starr, sticky fingaz & onyx]
you’s a punk motherf_ckaz and your mother’s a punk b_tch
you gotta hit harder than that n_gga, is that all you can come with?
i’ll beat the living sh_t out this n_gga (nah, yo, f_ck that, let this n_gga suffer)
i’ll tie him up, f_ck his girl and handcuff her
the rougher, the harder
i’ll whip your ass like your father (go to your room!)
you peaches and herbs (but we disturb the peace!)
you’re the motherf_cka that be calling police
and i’m starving, screaming on them deep, “what’s to eat?”
the first motherf_cka that go to sleep

[verse 8: sonee seeza, sticky fingaz & onyx]
ahhh, i’m sore, it’s this punk n_gga’s fault
let’s bust ’em all down and beat them to a bl__dy pulp
(roar!) hardcore galore is what i’m for
and breaking punks jaws, let me hear yeah ya’ll
(yeah ya’ll) i’m the kind to swing on ya mind
a pay taker ko’in punks with verbal haymakers
connections whenever i’m plexin’
ain’t no question, punks prepare for some more stressin’
(punk ass)

[chorus: onyx]
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz

[outro: onyx]
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk_punk motherf_ckaz
punk motherf_ckaz, punk motherf_ckaz

- onyx

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