[Intro]
Aiyo, what the fuck? Y’all thought this was a game? Y’all better bacdafucup! Onyx is comin’ through. They the ones that started that ol’ wild, thugged out, grimey, go hard, gully, get your ass beat on and off stage shit. N***a what?
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz]
It’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]
You wanna bang n***a bang, fuckin’ bang your set
Wanna play gun rap, I’ll arrange ya death
My tech disconnect, ams, legs, necks from chest
Shots split you, rip through tissue
Raps most dangerous, ravenous
I’ll leave the booth covered with remains of shit
Put the four-five blitz on the dot six range
Ice your frame and hang ya banger by his chain
This is Crip talk, Blood New York
Blow ya brains in your hand, n***a hold that thought
From outta the dark, n***as get money from gat dealin’
Dead rappers body get found in back of buildings
We started this shit, we the heart of this shit
Onyx motherfucker, hard as it get
We at war so wha-what, get your arms up
N***a front, get your whole projects barked up
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz]
It’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
[Verse 2: Sticky]
I got a million n***as, cockin’ nines
You don’t know us kid, you better hide your shine
And if you see a n***a with jewels on his neck
Stick ’em up, stick ’em up, stick ’em up!
Back on the scene, gun with the beam
All you see is white, turn you red for the green
N***as better move, Onyx comin’ through
Every track I’m on I turn black and blue
I can’t, come from the head, I come from the heart
I shit hip-hop, n***a wipe my ass with the source
Ain’t no n***a dead or alive fuckin’ with this
Need a second opinion? Ask your bitch
Walk through NYC to CPT
We ’bout blow up again like WTC
I changed the Benz sign to a crucifix
Onyx pull up with three 6’s like 666
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz]
It’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
[Verse 3: Sonsee]
Blaow! Techs up cause we bust rowd’
Shoot through your door, watch bodies lift off the floor
Runnin’ up the steps with a hundred shots gunnin’
Murder scene left so gross you can’t stomach
My team built strong like steal bars in prison
Twenty five to life, my brothers in hell biddin’
We bang on the charts, send flames to the top
N***as move on your spot, take blocks
Bang to this, I blaze shit like an arsonist
It sprays the mist, to stack up your carcasses
What bitch n***a you get blast apart
Reppin’ OPM, till the casket drop
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz]
It’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project
That’s right it’s the O–N–Y–X
Where my n***as? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
You wanna bang then bang, n***a throw your set
Onyx reppin’ for the hood, every project