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Onyx - Текст песни Onyx Is Back
Yeah, aha, yeah
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Yo, America is under attack, yo Onyx is back
 Took a team out the hood, the whole crew got phat
 A lot of hate 'cause I took Hollywood on my back
 Keep it cruelly, grimy, no positive rap
 You can tell by the way I got out the projects
 You still here, your thuggin with the best
 Don't worry if I got nines I blast text
 You should worry if ya got shine I snatch next
 War for real you don't want war for real
 If it's real make ya Timbs up step up and feel
 'Cause real killas do real things, but not you
 You americé nigga who wanna play nigga?
 Take a stray nigga, get out ma way nigga
 The ballheads back nobody worse then them
 I'm a mad face nigga in a worsta grim
 I'm a maceface nigga I'm n a [unverified]
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Who that, sonee, hell yeah
 Bangin' Brooklyn to Brussels to bell air
 Shortys poppin' their brands
 Hoppin' out cars, got rappers nervous
 Scared of dropping their bars
 Take ya though, break you, break ya ho
 Nigga ain't a greater flow
 I make ya new, money better play it low
 Onyx - Onyx Is Back - http://ru.motolyrics.com/onyx/onyx-is-back-lyrics.html
 Take it slow, make the foo, keep ya face ain't a moo
 I'm like mixin' liquor, I'm bound to come up on niggaz
 And highjack the bank abduct ya ditches
 Can't fly, got a nice plan tuck to fit ya
 I'll be lost a fare kid paid bucks to bitch ya
 So, no, wer stopping wer trempin' yo scene
 I'm mixin', yellow with blue, I gotta get green
 Either yo' with us, or not, not in between
 You will show us the money when I show you the bean
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Well, it's the S T crocked I C K Y
 Got ma [unverified] doin' for sticks back in B, K and Y
 I'm livin' all in 5 barrels, so I'm rappin' wild
 The thuggest thug in the club, who else plays high?
 Been in the game for years, it made me a criminal
 Your small time, ma rims is just as big as you
 I've never had a 9 to 5, I had a 9 that hit people that got off there 5
 From those shiny things, that cut trough glass
 Don't even speak to me, this is about sex and cash
 I like ma cars, girls and clothes only for ma models
 I beat you between yo head with thousand dollar arms bottle
 Can't even with ice, I carry to much heat
 The combination always leaves somebody wetting the street
 I'm start sellin' hope trough ma arms of weed
 'Cause I'm broke only got three hundred gram on the bank
 We back, bringing you that filth from filth
 Let me stop talking before I criminate myself
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack
 Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack














