Throw Ya Gunz lyrics

Artist  : Onyx 
Song : Throw Ya Gunz



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Intro:

Take em up take em up bring em up
dead
Shine em up shine em up shine a bald
head
One cut two cut three cut four
Your
mind is on the ground
Onyx!
(echoes)

Verse One:

It's time to
get live live live like a wire
I set a whole
choir on fire
Rolled up on the grill shot
skills skills
In a frill the crowd dissed me
they gettin crispy
Ha ha hah hah and we do it
like this
(undecipherable)
Cause they can
burn in hell shit for all that I care
You need
a bald head the dreads dead as they fear
Stick
up assassin, shockin new reaction
These fuckin
niggaz shoulda made the whore madder
Onyx is
wreckin shit, slip slide step quick
Slip on a
clip (undecipherable)
The shit they write is
black and white, but mines got mad color
Ain't
that right, my bald brothers?
Word up, raise it
up, we're rollin with the crew that don't give a
fuck

So throw ya gunz in the air, throw ya
gunz in the air
Buck buck like you don't
care

Verse Two:

Uh-oh, heads up!
Cause we droppin some shit
On your
(undecipherable)
Keep your eyes open in the
fight, I'ma swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy
n wild, hits I'ma sell em
To all competition
slide back then listen
I'm kickin all that,
shit to the doormat
Claimin it's domain cause
mad pains
Blood stains, long range got
gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships, cuttin faces
like a pirate
I've never caught a flood, for
the mad shit that I did
Heard, you got the
word so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies
that blows to buck nerves
Open, I always leave
my barrel smoking


Throw ya gunz in the
air
And buck buck like you just don't
care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck
buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya
gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just
don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the
air
And buck buck like you just don't
care

Verse Three:

Ahhh, I hate your
fuckin guts, and I hope that you die
Sticky
Fingers, the name, and my life is a lie
Cause
I'm havin a bad day, so stay out of my way
And
what the pistol packin people say you better
obey
Just in the nick of time, I commit the
perfect crime
Rip my heart, from my chest,
throw it right into a rhyme
Don't feel pain
cause it's all in the mind
And what's mines is
mines, and what's yours is mine
Don't fuckin
blink or I'ma rob your ass blind
Onyx, is
rippin shit, I got the tech nine
So what the
farmers got boy buck buck buck buck
It's like
a catastrophe, fuckin with me G
I'm a bald
head with a kinfe, I want your money or your
life
So, so, so, so?

So throw ya gunz
in the air
And buck buck like ya just don't
care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck
buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya
gunz in the air
And buck buck like you just
don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the
air
And buck buck like you just don't
care

Outtro:

We're the motherfuckin
Onyx
And we don't give a flying motherfucking
fuck
Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of
jail man
Fuck that, yo DS we coming man, we got
the bail
We got the bail, we gonna break you
out man
Fuck that, yeah, we the fuck up out of
this bitch