文本歌词

Throw Ya Gunz - Onyx
Take em up take em out
Bring em out dead
Shine em up shine em up
Shine a bald head
One gun two gun
Three gun four
Your mind is all about crime
Onyx
Onyx
It's time to get live
Live live like a wire
I set a whole choir on fire
Well done on the grill
Chyskillz kills
The no frills that try to diss me
They get crispy
Ha ha hah hah and we do it like this
And that
Get back I attack tracks
Cause they can burn in hell sh*t
For all that I care
Beware the bald heads
The dreads dead if they there
Stick ups assassin
Tracks a new reaction
These f**king niggas shoulda
Made the all-madden
Onyx is wrecking sh*t
Slip slide step quick
Super on the tenant
The kids crash like a rented
The sh*t
They write is black and white
Well mines got mad color
Ain't that right
My blunt brother
Word up raise it up
We do it with the crew
That don't give a f**k
So throw ya guns in the air
Throw ya guns in the air
Buck buck like ya don't care
Uh oh heads up cause
We droppin some sh*t on ya now
Chyskillz onyx
Tec-9 for a while
Keep ya eyes open in a fight
I'm a swell em
The hardcore style
Rowdy and wild hits ima sell em
To all competition slide back
Then listen
I'm kickin all
That sh*t to the doormat
Claimin this domain
Cause mad pains
Bloodstains long range
Got gats crazy clips
I sink ships
Cut faces like a pirate
I'm never caught or sought
For the mad sh*t that I did
Heard you got the word so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies
And bones and bust nerves open
I always leave my barrel smoking
Throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
I hate your f**king guts
And I hope that you die
Sticky fingaz my name
And my life is a lie
Plus I'm having a bad day
So stay outta my way
And what the pistol packin people
Say ya better obey
Just in the nick of time
I commit the perfect crime
Rip my heart out my chest
Put it right into a rhyme
I don't feel pain cause
It's all in the mind
And what's mines is mines
And yours is mine
Don't f**king blink
Or I'mma rob yo a** blind
Onyx is ripping sh*t
I got the tec-9
So what the bumba clot boy
Buck-buck-buck-buck
Its a catastrophe
F**king with me g
I'm a bald head with a knife
I want your money or your life
So so so so
Don't throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like ya
Just don't care
We the mother f**king onyx
And we don't give a flying
Motherf**king f**k
Ay yo ds man we gonna come get
You out of jail man
F**k that yo ds we coming man
We got the bail
We got the bail
We gonna break you out man
F**k that yeah
We the f**k up out of this piece