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  • 作曲 : Onyx
    (feat. Genovese)
    [Fredro Starr]
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********z turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********es turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********z turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [gun shots]
    Thug recognise thug
    We all blood when we feel shots from a slug
    You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off
    ********** ice you cant floss in the ********* warm
    Summer nights son its time to put the Benz up
    And copp 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 ********** as much before I die
    To the death till my last breath, guns high
    Thats when you ride for your projects
    What you rep [gun shots]
    ********** that, O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (REMIX)
    Yo, Yo O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (REMIX)
    [Sticky Fingaz]
    Is you ready for the D-Day
    A thousand motha **********as runnin on the freeway
    Feel the heat **********, ***********t abouta back lash
    In the streets smokin dro through a gas mask
    I had to trade in my roli and my cross piece
    For automatics, ammo I (*gun shots*) 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 ********** it, till they nuke us get your ones up (*gun shot*)
    Thats right thats the anthem get your guns up
    Uhhhh huh
    Its the O.N.Y.X.
    We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (R-E-M-I-X)
    Its the O.N.Y.X.
    We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (R-E-M-I-X)
    [Genovese]
    Yeah, yo
    Hot ones echo through the battlefield
    Hollow points flyin by piercin through ya ***********eld
    Ya here the wall cry
    ********** it throw ya guns high
    Now what you prayin for ********** we gonna all die
    And while you gather up your armed troops
    We pu***********n tanks throwin dank out the sunroof
    Theres no hope killas chanted out they war charols
    Cut throats snortin coke through a gun barrel
    Ain't no point tryna save no civilians
    Got kids runnin up pullin out grenade pins
    Blowing buildings up
    Duck when ya hear the shots
    Flame throwers 1M-1's melt your whole block
    Pressure building up
    Know when to run high suicide bombers flying in the high rise
    Raise shots above us
    ********** till we get paid
    Or in the ? we pray these the last dayz
    Thats right its the O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X)
    Thats right its the O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X)
  • 作曲 : Onyx
    (feat. Genovese)
    [Fredro Starr]
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********z turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********es turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    All real **********z turn it up
    Turn it up
    Turn it up
    Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [gun shots]
    Thug recognise thug
    We all blood when we feel shots from a slug
    You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off
    ********** ice you cant floss in the ********* warm
    Summer nights son its time to put the Benz up
    And copp 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 ********** as much before I die
    To the death till my last breath, guns high
    Thats when you ride for your projects
    What you rep [gun shots]
    ********** that, O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (REMIX)
    Yo, Yo O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (REMIX)
    [Sticky Fingaz]
    Is you ready for the D-Day
    A thousand motha **********as runnin on the freeway
    Feel the heat **********, ***********t abouta back lash
    In the streets smokin dro through a gas mask
    I had to trade in my roli and my cross piece
    For automatics, ammo I (*gun shots*) 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 ********** it, till they nuke us get your ones up (*gun shot*)
    Thats right thats the anthem get your guns up
    Uhhhh huh
    Its the O.N.Y.X.
    We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (R-E-M-I-X)
    Its the O.N.Y.X.
    We got you whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots (R-E-M-I-X)
    [Genovese]
    Yeah, yo
    Hot ones echo through the battlefield
    Hollow points flyin by piercin through ya ***********eld
    Ya here the wall cry
    ********** it throw ya guns high
    Now what you prayin for ********** we gonna all die
    And while you gather up your armed troops
    We pu***********n tanks throwin dank out the sunroof
    Theres no hope killas chanted out they war charols
    Cut throats snortin coke through a gun barrel
    Ain't no point tryna save no civilians
    Got kids runnin up pullin out grenade pins
    Blowing buildings up
    Duck when ya hear the shots
    Flame throwers 1M-1's melt your whole block
    Pressure building up
    Know when to run high suicide bombers flying in the high rise
    Raise shots above us
    ********** till we get paid
    Or in the ? we pray these the last dayz
    Thats right its the O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X)
    Thats right its the O.N.Y.X.
    Got **********s whylin throwin guns in the projects
    Got **********s in jail sharpening up they objects
    Got **********s in clubs startin ********* riots thats right (R-E-M-I-X)