Shut 'Em Down
Onyx lyrics
Onyx lyrics
"STREET NIGGUZ Album 'Shut 'Em Down' Lyrics"
Portrait Of The Goddess Lyrics
goddess, goddess of hate I've seen this face before, I do believe I've heard this voice before, so many lines so many words, I don't regret a single one. do you despise the reflection when you look at yourself. remove. remove the blindfold. one single thought, one single breath, one smoking gun and no regrets. what happened to the girl I used to hold. I'm the demon in your eyes but you're the goddess of my heart. now I need you to feel me and kiss my lips one more time. one more time, and no regrets one more time that's all you'll fucking get. what do I have
goddess, goddess of hate I've seen this face before, I do believe I've heard this voice before, so many lines so many words, I don't regret a single one. do you despise the reflection when you look at yourself. remove. remove the blindfold. one single thought, one single breath, one smoking gun and no regrets. what happened to the girl I used to hold. I'm the demon in your eyes but you're the goddess of my heart. now I need you to feel me and kiss my lips one more time. one more time, and no regrets one more time that's all you'll fucking get. what do I have
featuring X-1
Chorus(x2):
[All] Street niggaz
[Sticky Fingaz] Gettin' high all the time
[All] Street niggaz
[Sticky Fingaz] Fuck beef and draw the nine
[All] Street niggaz
[Sticky Fingaz] Always yellin' fuck the cops
[All] Street niggaz
[Sticky Fingaz] We the niggaz that call the shots
[X-1]
Street niggaz love to flip, puttin' slugs in clips
While in out with Bloods and Crips, on some shit
Leavin' you ripped is totally sick
I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips
You on a curious a trip way out of your whack
Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how 'bout that?
Holdin' my aim, with ways to wreck
Never know what to expect
Respect a hole in you chest
My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your steps
The way that I'm doin' you is everyday screwin' you
Off the top
Make money off of rocks
On and off the block, bouncin' off on cops
Whose the next street
Chesterfield King Lyrics
We stood in your room and laughed out loud. Suddenly the laughter died and we were caught in an eye to eye. We sat on the floor and did we sit close. I could smell your thoughts and thought. Do you want to touch a lot like me? Too scared to say a thing. I left your house and kicked myself. I put those feelings on a shelf to die. I guess I'm not a gambling type but think of what the two of us had lost. I needed some time to think it out. 7-Eleven parking lot. A toothless woman turned and stopped. I gave her a dime and a Chesterfield.
star? Kid, you love to be next We stood in your room and laughed out loud. Suddenly the laughter died and we were caught in an eye to eye. We sat on the floor and did we sit close. I could smell your thoughts and thought. Do you want to touch a lot like me? Too scared to say a thing. I left your house and kicked myself. I put those feelings on a shelf to die. I guess I'm not a gambling type but think of what the two of us had lost. I needed some time to think it out. 7-Eleven parking lot. A toothless woman turned and stopped. I gave her a dime and a Chesterfield.
But it's X-1, kid, in the ?'lux Relex?
Wit' a ghetto type style
Heat for beef that we can settle right now
Street Niggaz
Chorus(x2)
[Fredro Starr]
Street niggaz spend they lasts on weed
Smoke to the ropes
Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap
Bust four guns, off the roof, trick
Overproof, roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all night
Everyday niggaz gambalin', pumpin' drugs, scrambalin'
My nigga got shot, that same spot you standin' in
Bitch nigga hate, rich nigga sniff for Eight, suffocate
Jail nigga liftin' weights, fuck the Jake
We brake laws, snuffin' motherfuckas, breakin' drawers
Robbin' liquor stores
?Rubbin'? ghetto niggaz dirty drawers
Never hesitate to bass, kick your fuckin' ass
Fuck work, nigga take cash
Wit' the quick ???
Open cases, wit' razors
They open faces
Paid niggaz got guns wit' lasers, Sky pagers
Chrome rims and loud systems
The Rulers Back Lyrics
[Jay-Z] Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uh-uhh Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uhh Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! I, am, back, niggaz Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, uh-oh - whoo! Ladies and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo I wanna thank everybody out there for they purchase I surely appreciate it - whoo! What you about to witness is my thoughts Just my thoughts man - right or wrong Just what I was feeling at the time, uhh You ever felt like this, you vibe with me Walk with a nigga man - just vibe with me Yo, gather round hustlers that's if you still livin And get on down, to that ol
So what the light? You make the white [Jay-Z] Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uh-uhh Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uhh Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! I, am, back, niggaz Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, uh-oh - whoo! Ladies and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo I wanna thank everybody out there for they purchase I surely appreciate it - whoo! What you about to witness is my thoughts Just my thoughts man - right or wrong Just what I was feeling at the time, uhh You ever felt like this, you vibe with me Walk with a nigga man - just vibe with me Yo, gather round hustlers that's if you still livin And get on down, to that ol
People listen you five days out the prison
We...
Chorus(x2)
[Sonsee]
Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, plush act
Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust that
We back, we at the place, contact react
Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats
For violation of ???, whichever come first
Love for money could hurt, it's a thirst, we splurge
In Suburbans, to niggaz deep, want pissy early
Swervin', packin' big power, maxin' six hours
Up in the Expo, ?E bowel?
For beef, the heat, the vowel
Caught up in them street showers
Buckun' the same clips, fuckin' the same chicks
The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick
Street niggaz regulatin'
Doe and hoes and North states, and flip whips
High speed car chases
The inner belly beast dwellin'
Born and raised, extortin' for days
Leavin' motherfuckers more than grazed
Chorus(x2)
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Little Joe Lyrics
Everyone knows everybody else Let's skip introductions Talk on little Joe His mother left for me to mind a 100 a week A lovely guy of 26 loves only the lonely little Joe Oh no here he comes laughing with an old joke Don't you cry never do a days work nothing of value will ever get hurt Joes no trouble he ran for mayor The mafia car bombed my car I said you're not running for mayor Gave up wishing took up hoping hoping Joe will settle down Shoe store a movie house something like
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[Sticky Fingaz] Everyone knows everybody else Let's skip introductions Talk on little Joe His mother left for me to mind a 100 a week A lovely guy of 26 loves only the lonely little Joe Oh no here he comes laughing with an old joke Don't you cry never do a days work nothing of value will ever get hurt Joes no trouble he ran for mayor The mafia car bombed my car I said you're not running for mayor Gave up wishing took up hoping hoping Joe will settle down Shoe store a movie house something like
I'm a street nigga
Fuck wit' me, ya shot in the brains
They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you think I got my name?
This is not a game, kid I know my math
I walk around wit' my pants hangin' off my ass
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
The nigga here's to rugged
I pull out my dick and take a piss in public
Smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, that's all I do
Fuck bitches, get money, was all I knew
Police in the rearview, always runnin' my plates
I kept one poker face and a gun in my waist
Off safety, cock, wit' one in the head
You first nigga frontin' gettin' dropped wit' one in the head
I got no respect for life
My mom's on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit' nothin' but thugs
I'm so trife
Hope I can live another night
And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life
'Cuz I'm a...
[All] Street nigga
Chorus (without first 'all' sentence)
[All]Street Niggaz (faded