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Operation Ivy - Текст песни Bombshell
Intro/Chorus:
 Let all the live niggas in 
 Kick all the bitch ass niggas out 
 We came to rock and shock the house 
 Turn it out and out and out 
 Aiyo the words could get intricate vocab's in my temple 
 but I'ma do this ripper dipple it's your mentals is what I'm into 
 (FOR THE MONEY!!!) It's essential and I got ta have it 
 A verb addict without an author with the verbals we hurt em 
 (WHO?!?)ever try to defy these guys they (FRY!!!) 
 and they skillet, to all that shit you say you do (KI-KILL IT!!!) 
 You yappin ???????????????????????? urkin me and back slappin 
 You ain't no punchtop, it's you is the cappin (GUESS WHAT?!?!) 
 It's here and there, we're the core (THE CENTRE!!!) 
 And if Tommy gets live once more, we're back on his agenda 
 And for y'all hopeful niggas, tryin ta be contenders 
 (IT'S A STORM!!!) And we come down like goose coats in the winter 
Chorus
 Yeeeeaaaah 
 Ain't no slackin in my action, I put my back in 
 beatin tracks in, official now cold smash and jaw tappin 
 (YO WHAT HAPPENED?!?!) Nuttin, just niggas bustin caps when I was rappin 
 Cos niggas be packin pretty brand new pistols just for fashion 
 Cos a fraction be actin frontin, makin Jacksons off of satin 
 But there better be no procrastin with the axe when you're blastin 
 Cos when you're maxin and relaxin, that's when they start attackin 
 (SO!!!) Get the gats, forget the backs and like there's no compassion 
 Keep ya heat cos nowadays these streets is cold as the Alaskan 
 Plus my brain sparks and, my hat in Staten stay phattin 
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 Chorus 
 Give me the shotty, let me liven up the party 
 I like to start trouble, cos I'ma little rowdy 
 And with just three MC's that like to fight 
 Even when we start the shit we always end it right 
 SO FOR ALLA Y'ALL, frontin's bad for ya health 
 Cos in the '9-fever, army goin for self 
 Kids is true for a cause and it's these fucked up conditions that 
 we all hate, well fuck it if it's our fate 
 Just listen up, to what I say 
 cos niggas get shot daily, everyday 
 Even my man got killed, now his family's mournin 
 but from all the dirt he did I know that, hell is callin 
 Went to his wake and shit got held up 
 by niggas with masks on their face, I couldn't escape, I was fucked 
 They said "Everybody in here, up against the wall 
 That dead nigga owe me money so I'm collectin from y'all" 
 The people gave him struggle, five minutes went fast 
 When I said "I ain't givin y'all niggas shit, I'ma just have to get 
 plastered" 
 >From the centre of my life, a full-fleshed thief and I'm the truth 
 That's why we always have proof 
Chorus
 Yeah we do it like this and we do it like that 
 Who's in regulation? Watch your back and pack a gat 
 Never fall asleep, keep ya heat in your sheet 
 Cos goin out is what it's all about 
 ONYX!!! LIVE!!! 
 ONYX!!! LIVE!!! 
 ONYX!!! LIVE!!!
















