If the heat is on I gotta freeze up by a nigga Shitty hit the fans from the hands squeeze the trigga Attack of the bal hedz sleep if ya wanna Bets is burned it's a bitter shit than be a donor Bichas niguz not respective but rejectic Move on 'em move on 'em things are get hectic So watch ya blankets hold your hopes Ya get hurt up that's the word up Fuckin' with Fre-dro understand goddamn Who the Hell is that little ass man? The kid with da scamps baldhead like ya jams Shootin' at the stands no time to beat fans Ain't nothing worse than the bichas witch as Nigga that's bakin' lies for tichin' Try to run the nut for scratchin', stop itchin' Wishin' perhaps I play the right guard tryin' in yards But I'm a hit ya with sacks Two to the timple, straight to da brains so simple and plain Ain't a muthafuckin' thing changed But a hole in ya muthafuckin' tape, I would like to thank My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, my nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up That's the word up you get hurt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up That's the word up you get hurt up Big DS, I put a hole in ya chest, grab ya by the neck I hit you with the tec, Onyx in affect we always come correct Smack the taste out ya muthafuckin' mouth Big DS I show ya what it's all about Danger, danger, danger, danger It's all about anger the nigga bitch banger Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up That's the word up, you get hurt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up Bichas niguz I'm a had to pull ya skirt up That's the word up, you get hurt up I be with the crazy criminals on the Pristal Projects Beat them down who ever weeze respect The fake moves, fake plays the bichas Ya joints, is that a death you choose Nigga bitch nigga, silent as a backcase of strap though Wild crazy ghetto, keepin' em on petto Got kids on the block get high with the rocks When the time at the club, I knock 'em right on every bucks That's my word I heard a flix city kid or I heard from the suburbs Birds can't discriminate so I won't either Make ya holier than a Bible if you're not a believer Diss your words dream when you face my team Been a bitch nigga over like The House of Pain people scream When I get you I say "Gimme that bitch assilation" Through with pass get you a cash or a ditch fast Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga Move back muthafuckaz the Onyx is here My name is Sticky Fingaz I'm the nigga in ya nightmare Forget the crowd cheer, I live of fears it's the beast in me You get the music couldn't sue me And I take more than you wanna diss try 'em all Say I broke the rhyme but it's the weak talkin' All ya bichas niguz best just keep walkin' Plus spit in ya face Onyx is the master racin' Nothin' sweared about me G sub stain a child's place My heart is my witness I broke the law The hap bichas niggaz in jail watchin' my doors Hit the floors and do crazy callous Statics that when they flip They take a jump to the paramedics 'Cause ain't nuthin' worse than a bichas nigga Talkin' lot of shit though I 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 creep your style with a bullet and a smile 'Cause ain't nuthin' worse than a bichas nigga Ain't nuthin' worse than a bichas nigga Ain't nuthin' worse than a bichas nigga Ain't nuthin' worse than a bichas nigga That's the word up you get hurt up © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; SONGS OF WINDSWEPT PACIFIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com