Black Dust lyrics

Artist  : Onyx 
Song : Black Dust



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Official......Nas......niggas!
Word
up
Somethin new for you

[?]
Hear to
make moves get mines automatically
(?) rhyme
master rapidly tragedies
Guns like Butch
Cassidy nasty like Dick Dastardly
As I be
gradually (distorted) like (gunshot)
Glowin
blowin flowin goin fast at it like Jesse
Owens
Make you throw in the towel I will
Do
all sorts of moves through all sports
Rhymes
blew all thoughts all crews to dust, it's
us
Official, Nastee, the aggy still
ghastly
You triple S nigga, soft sexy and
sassy
We crash, I break your cast, and yes, we
get busy
I'ma do my show, get my dough, and
lick titties
I'm shitty, I diarrehea on the
globe
Fire flee up on your clothes
And like
'squito up on your hoe
In case you didn't know,
I stay free flow
Officially, this'll be your
chance to see how ill this nigga
be, go
figure

[Chorus:]
For every nigga show
me love, two niggas hate me
For every bitch
that show me love, two bitches tryin to take
me
For every nigga show me love, two niggas
hate me

[?]
Yo, black dust,
miraculous
Head rush, hoes blush, it's only
us
Shit's lush, shit we lust, is plush,
Lexus
My techs bust, your guns rust, to God
trust
Walk the path righteous,
priceless
Nigga you shine like ice
crushed
You get your shit bust, no more to
discuss
Nigga's jeal-e-ous, cuz bitches feel
us
The wild, rebel-e-ous, hell yes
Niggas
is whack, we pack dust
Official Nas niggas
back us, can't fuck with us

[?]
Umm, my
gun's wettin, like a open hydrant
Got you
hidin, from shots firin
From hot iron
You
gotta realize, your block's dyin
Put skis on
your knees and start sliding
My clock's timin,
not tryin, to see us not shinin
I'm eye
blindin, hearts, hearts like a lion
You're not
lyin, superstar then a dine in
Your insides
cryin, rip your outside in

[Chorus]
(repeats)

Schemin in the back
See I'm
schemin in the back

[Sticky Fingaz]
Act
like you don't know, I put you in the choke
hold
Rampage the logos, nigga here is
loco
I still get respect if I had no
dough
Sport Polo, always keep a low pro
If
it's a promo, this nigga here no show
About my
no low, I never drive slo-mo
Faster than Go Go,
if it ain't me it's so so
Kick in your door,
wavin the four four
All you hear is shots
until there ain't no more
Hit you with the low
blow, you can't go toe toe
I rub elbow, with
niggas in cell blo', and New York
City
hellhole
Still in they jail
clo'
Old school niggas with Kango, and shell
toe
Mix hats with Hydro, and Cocoa
How you
gonna fuck with my click if you can't fuck with
me solo?
Checkmate, no go