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[Intro]
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They gots to back da fuck up! BACK DA FUCK UP!
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Know what I'm sayin? Onyx! It's the Onyx kid! Onyx!
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Ah yeah! We gonna do it for all my kids..
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[Fredro Starr]
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Murder Murder! Who the hell hurt her?!
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Young black nigga like me gettin' up, got free
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Murder Murder! We never have cheese
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We always up there, we run for the bees
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The body over there, the body over there
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Everywhere I check, body jacked, body everywhere
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So well I well I fuck it, two tears in the bucket
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Voice spillin' over in a Tommy of a dummy
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Statue at you, but don't break my cipher
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Smoker, sell 'em most, iller for the filler
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But this ya mic, STOP foggin' up my glasses
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Guns for fun, but son I hit you like a jealous
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BANG! Leather hanger, so get the penis
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Sorry for ya stitches, your in-convenience
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Or what you wear (---), my name is kinda fucked up
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Let the killer in up off the steria, BLUNT IT UP, LOAD IT UP!
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Faces couldn't fire when you see the bloody redenade
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Aaaah yeah! Time to survive...!
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[Chorus]
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Nigga Bridges fallin' down, they fallin' down, they fallin' down
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Nigga Bridges fallin' down, MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
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[Sonsee]
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I catch fix for trips, while Sonny flips
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So bitch ass nigga, geeks with L freaks
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And she ?, diamonds shinin', pockets boldgeous
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So I got in a girl, with pearls around her collar
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Sticky start to checking her, my soul she couldn't holler
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WE ROLLIN' FOR DOLLARS! Make me set 3 pounds 7
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And her man said: "ONE MOVE YA DEAD!
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Dunk out their pockets, as if I had a shovel
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Movin' on the double, cause we ain't tryin' to see trouble
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Dreaming and sceaming, it's gonna be a bloodbath
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Gotta sniff it was if autograph FOR YA WHOLE STAFF!
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STICK UP BUT WAIT, LEAVE THE POCKET IT'S OKAY
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I HIT AND RUN BEFORE YOU SEE ANOTHER DAY
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CAUSE THE U.S.G. IS WHERE I STAY
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[Onyx, (Fredro Starr)]
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MURDER MURDER! (Ya life's on the line)
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MURDER MURDER! (Here's a bullet for ya mind)
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MURDER MURDER! (I'm out doin' crime)
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MURDER MURDER! (But we never do time)
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[Big DS]
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YOU DIRTY MUTHAFUCKIN' RAT! I CHA-CHA-CHA
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Now they got me on the line, too tender (WHY?!), cuz I killed the inspector
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Rzarection, and equal protection, written, burnin'
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THE BITCHES OUT SEXIN'! So damn crazy
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Now they got me in confession over salaries (WHAT?!)
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Cause they can't get with me (AH HAH!)
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While tubbin' out, me while on trial
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I'm headin' for P now, feel and see now
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BLESS MY MIND WHEN I WAS OUT DOIN' CRIME!
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That's you locked down, WHENEVER BEEN LOCKED UP!
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All the time you get ??? and MUTHAFUCKAZ IS ACTING CRAZY!
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[Chorus]
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[Sticky Fingaz]
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YOU CAN'T FUCK WITH THE WRONG NIGGA BROTHER
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YOU RATHER FUCK YOUR MOTHER
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PLUS BUST A CAP, FOR HER LESBIAN LOVER
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Bullets tricky save you later ? Before ya wake up!
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Doin' hard, I'm clippin' their head
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Rentio, bitch aware used to live in Brooklyn now you rest
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In a sementary, it's a full moon, now get a chill in my spot
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Face the population with my nigga play the 9
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Your blood clot warrior, BUST THE INBUSTA!
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Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die
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WHY?! ME DO NOT KNOW! See you in a next life, bloody boy!
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(HAHAHA HAHA HAHA!..)
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[Chorus] (2x)
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[Outro]
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Yeah muthafucka! Fucked up! BACK-DA-FUCK-UP!
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You get hurt up! It's the Onyx man! That's my word!
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Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck anything! Fuck ya momma, ya father!
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Nigga Bridges
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| Onyx |
