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Tytuł: Judgment night

  • Wykonawca: Onyx
  • Wy¶wietleń: 326

  
   *chorus*
  Judgment Night, got gun got badge
  Judgment Night, HUH!
  Judgment Night, in the echo of a gunblast
  Judgment Night!!!
  
  Over here, and bust the way, crush a sucka gutter
  Sun don't cease at a hundred degrees I'm coolin in your freezer
  (He's a breezer) I hits it up with that bald faced rap
  I sinks to the crack, and I make shit get wild
  Run it by, bust to start, to punch, others front
  Top drop Ceasar, it's more than a leisure
  Bitch every fuckin grain in your brain, like a tweezer
  The sinister thief, shaded to six feet deep
  for the misdemeanor, offender, the backbender (UH)
  Corny nigga, the bullshit trip ender (YEAH)
  Never perpetratin, so ain't no lurkin in the dark
  I'm lurkin near the workin niggaz heart
  Used to be a gambler, when I was a scrambler
  Now I'm grand to her, shorty back might damage her
  Who's this here, state my facts, and react
  and saturate brains with a plate of hot wax
  Intertwining, combining and aligning, shining, studies
  in the light right now while we wreak fuckin havoc!
  
  *chorus*
  
  Come inside with his highness, the illinest
  Killin em with adrenalin, blast past the minimum
  Look to the winter's ugliness, ruggedness
  Under the rug, front to this, money strikes confidence
  Chopped in the days and the blazin smell
  then the realm of a seance, I blackloose, guns!
  Comin to the project, walls with AKs
  We're talkin days, word, that you sun
  You really want some next shit, some blood on the exit?
  ONYX!!! Watch me wreck shit as they exit
  But yo I keep em hollerin, screamin out for mercy
  minds of a lowest of enemies, ghetto mentality
  So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not disbelievin
  Got the toxic rock, to bring a nigga Biohazard!
  
  *chorus*
  
  Yo!!! Gimme that shit, you fuckin baldheaded bastard!
  (What the Evil Nastee Access?) Mad shit to burn the acids!
  (So ashes to ashes) raps with the ghetto gats!
  (And I'm, doin niggaz ruin em showin em my razzamatazz
  Mainly a Devil rebel, foul) Niggaz know we fuckin wild!
  (I'm wild!) I'm wild (He's wild) So we's wild!
  (Capture the rapture!) Come blackness after!
  
  [Sticky Fingaz]
  I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER
  I'm six-six-six, and need to repent to the pastor
  SO FUCK THE RADIO and close your ears but read my lips I rips
  and if you eat my words I'll leave your strung like umm (UMM, UMMMHH!!)
  It was on the tip of my tongue!
  But now it's stuck in between my throat
  I can't breath so I lick it
  Onyx ain't the top pick, you must be suckin a black dick
  And if it takes the death of me, to make history
  The whole world will remember my misery
  I know what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way
  they render me speechless, ohh Black Jesus I'm cryin inside
  Couldn't give a FUCK if I live or die
  cause I'm just a slave who's brave (uh-huh)
  But fuck pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I
  meditated, before I was created
  And if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnated
  Now I'm back rulin MC's but pussy niggaz increase
  Well then it's just another nigga that, gotta get greased
  So if you wanna talk shit, in order to avoid a fight
  Say what the fuck you wanna say, just spell my name right
  YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH..... mother-FUCKER!
  
  *chorus to fade*