Testo Bichasniguz - Onyx
Testo della canzone Bichasniguz (Onyx), tratta dall'album Bacdafucup
If the heat is on, I gotta freeze a frontin' nigga
Shit'll hit the fan from the hand squeeze the trigger
Atak of da Bal-Hedz! Sleep if ya wanna
Beds is burned, ya step to this you'll be a goner (ha!)
Bichasniguz not respected but rejected
Move on 'em, move on 'em, things'll get hectic!
So watch ya pockets (ha ha!), hold ya hoe (ha ha!)
Ya get hurt up! That's the word up!
Fuckin' with Fredro, understand, goddamn!
Who the hell is that little ass man?! (ha ha!)
The kid with the scams for all the tight jams
Shootin' at the stands, sometimes I grease the fans
Ain't nothin' worse than a bitch ass, a witch ass!
Nigga that's fakin' - lies for attention
Try to ride a nut for a scratch so stop itchin' (uh!)
Wishin' perhaps I play the right guard
Tryna gain yards but I'ma hit ya with sacks!
Two to the temple straight to the brain
So simple and plain, ain't a motherfuckin' thing changed
But a hole in ya motherfuckin' tank (ha)
I would like to thank my nigga!
My nigga! My nigga!
My nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up! You get hurt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up! You get hurt up!
(Big DS!) I'll put a hole in ya chest (uh!)
Grab ya by the neck, I hit you with the TEC
Onyx in effect, we always come correct!
Smack the taste out ya motherfuckin' mouth (uh!)
Big DS, I show ya what it's all about
Danger, danger! Danger, danger!
It's all about anger, the nigga bitch banger
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up! You get hurt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
Bichasniguz, I'ma have to pull ya skirt up!
That's da word up!
I be with the crazy criminals from the pistol projects!
Beatin 'em down, whoever we suspect
To fake moves, they play the bitch ass
Your choice is dead or death you choose
Make a bitch nigga silent as a bad case of strep throat
Wild crazy klepto', keepin' 'em all petro!
Duck kids on the block gettin' hot with the rocks
When the time hit the clock, I knock 'em right out they Reeboks!
That's my word!
I hit a slick city kid or a herb from the suburbs
Bullets can't discriminate so I won't either
Make you holier than a bible if you not a believer!
This ya worst dream when ya face my team
Bend a bitch nigga over like the house of pain make 'em scream (ah!)
When I get you I say, "gimme that bitch ass
Slice ya throat with glass, get you a cast or a ditch fast!"
Ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
Move back motherfuckers, the Onyx is here!
My name is Sticky Fingaz, I'm the nigga in your nightmare!
Forget the crowd cheers, I live off fears
It's the beast in me, even the music couldn't soothe me
It'll take more than U-Haul if ya tryin' to move me
See, I wrote the rhyme, but it's the weed talkin'
All ya bitch ass niggas best just keep walkin'!
Before I spit in ya face, Onyx is the master race
Ain't nothing sweet about me G, stay in a child's place
With God as my witness, I broke the law
And had bitch ass niggas in jail washin' my drawers
Hit the floors and do crazy calisthenics
Then when they try to flip they take a trip to the paramedics
'Cause ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
Talk a lot of shit, throw a punch and run
I have blood on my knife and a body on my gun
So listen up Son, don't act wild
Or I'll cramp ya style with a bullet and a smile
'Cause ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga
Ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
Ain't nothin' worse than a bichasnigga!
That's the word up! You get hurt up! (Hurt up, hurt up, hurt up...)
Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Jones, Tyrone Taylor, Lee Morgan, Chylow M. Parker, Jason William Mizell, Marlon G. Fletcher, Randy Allen, Fred Jr. Scruggs
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