1.Life Or Death(Skit)
2.Last Dayz
South suicide queens....all niggaz
Gather up all your arms
And get ready for this new world order
Shit is about to change-muther fucker
Verse 1：
I'm america's nightmare
Young black and just dont give a fuck
I just want to get high and live it up
So fuck in '95
And why you tryin to slave us
With minimum wages
Slammin my niggas up in cages
Changing their behaivors
And spittin razors thats outraegeous
Smoking moaches is hopeless
We want lazy sofas and sculptures
Lady chauffers who fuck us
Full house and royal flushes
Roll with the rush
Its the official nas
Got bitches with pistols and cash
We living in the last
My theory is 'fuck it'
Sexy niggas get obducted
My corrupted
Is conducted
Through ghettos
Sippin amaretto
Hand on the metal
Foot on the pedal
Never settle
We wear carolina herrera
Dirty donna karan sweaters
Wrap over leathers and seudes
Gold plated guns and grenades
To blow up
I got news from the informers
I'm trapped in corners
Bustin shots at time-warner
Verse 2：
Hey yo
My man big todd
He know how to get by
He high
Threw a jinx
Then be fixed to be fly
Submit crossing up
And downtown action
And when he sticky keeper grip and move with traction
Keep mad alibies
A plan to stay wise and wide eyed
Living in the state of south side
Crooked jakes
And fakes snake
Niggas all out for papes
Oh who wanna over take and leave you with drapes
The white sheet covers
This heat smuthers the street
Eat brothers
Ten shots rang
You got banged
We all ready for these wars
We all want more
These the last days get yours
32 shots and certed the glocks
You heard it for blocks
The murdering guys
Convertible drops
Living life on the edge of dangerous
Where you living
Never giving a shit
Cause we living in it
Cause it be off the hook
Crooks crash
Cheeba spots
And selling rocks
The cops around the clock
Is hot
Living life on the edge of dangerous
Where you living
Never giving a shit
Cause we living in it
Verse 3：
Thinking about taking my own life
I might as well
'cept they might not sell weed in hell
And thats where i'm going
Cause the devil's inside of me
They make me rob from my own nationality
Its kind of ignorant
But yo i gotta pay the rent
So yeah, i'll stick a nigga most definite
Cause its generate
If i get caught i'm innocent
Cause i dont leave no sticky finga prints
For the cops
They only good if they dead
All that badge and that gun shit be going to they head
To make bread i gotta steal for sport
So i stole the show and sell some pennies for my thoughts
And if this fucking rap shit dont pay
I'ma start selling drugs around my way
Killin my own people in the usg
Shit they gonna get it from somebody
I'd rather it be me
Besides...you cant tax dirty money
And you cant trust nobody (nobody)
No one (no one)
I'm the scorpion
And i'll probably bite the bullet
Cause i live by the gun
We came to hear these 25 to life niggas who just came out
And pull flame out
Take aim
Blow your brains out
Its life on the edge of dangerous
Where you living
Never giving a shit
Cause we living in it
In south suicide queens where niggaz act up
Nigga back up
Official nas-throw your fucking gats up
Its life on the edge of dangerous
Where you living
Never giving a shit
Cause we living in it
We never giving a shit
Cause we living in it
Official nas mother fuckers dont give a shit
Word up
3.All We Got Iz Us(Evil Streets)
Verse 1：
Nigga you heartless
You ain't heartless
You dont want no part in this
You ain't got it in ya
I'm born to be a sinner
As i move through these evil new york streets
Like grease
And some kids get caught up
All up in the crime rate
Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin
Your whole clip and hittin nothing
Your whole block on him, only two niggaz got him
Came down fast
With the cash and the product
Caught you pants down with ya clothes off
A nigga never knows...a nigga never knows
You got your ryhmes niggas？
Bring em-we start that
Its concrete combat-where i'm at
A crime covered city
Where theres no time for pity
We comin from the village
Of the unprivledged
Blood soaked bills through murder actions
Transactions all illegal
I smell the cheeb like a beagle
Evil stalks and lurks
Dominate and do worse in my dwelling
Niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons
(we just) bring to these fellas
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets...
Verse 2：
Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink
Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think
I'm trapped in these evil streets
Drivin some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims
Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims
Now i'm thinking its 3 in the a.m.
I'm walking and he in a bm
Drop top 3-he dont even see me
Would you believe, he saw my gun in 3d
10 blocks later trying to work the cd
Spotted 15 on the bqe
Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin me
And up a sonsee we official nasty
For niggas that force the issue
My man'll toss the pistol
And of course i hit you
Let that loss be with you
The more l's the higher
Streets are fire
Make ice hearts in men
For worldly desire
Its the black attack
Born on the corner
Nigga grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er
And he do anything to achieve it (better believe it)
Grew up in a band of theives
Who retrieves the goods
Stacking stacks
And pushing niggas shit back like they should
While we was gone
Some shit undeveloped
Now parlay, sit back
And watch armys swell up
Yeah....punk niggaz
As we move through these evil streets...
Verse 3：
Only nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror
But when i cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer
A nigga without a gun is like something is missing
That was my employer-when i aint have a pot to piss in
(so listen) keep a gun, even if its not needed
Better that than to have none and to be in deep shit
We mold on niggaz like bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken
nose
Nigga, we kill niggaz
For polo and hilfigers
Its all for real ill niggaz
And steel figures
Ain't nothin over here
Wont be soft
Shit be jumping off
On the rag
Dont beat me in the head with that
Go head with that
I think back me in my mans rover
Rip out sombodys grandmother
Pulled out, the bitch ran for cover
Keep niggaz guessin with our face without expressions
For niggaz stressin
I leave a lifetime impression
It shines like aggression when the flame comes out
Saw the bout, what you got, when your gang runs out
Shits hot, you could get burned with heat
We take turns to sleep
You better learn the street
Knowledge
Damn, you could get shot for 5 dollars
Its live wires
With no signs of survivors...
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets...
4.Purse Snatchaz
There's no sunshine in the city
That's the way it's going down
People kill and people dyin
Every time i turn around
There's no sunshine...
I roll wit purse snatchaz, the villains, and trespassers
Criminalist, and parole violators
I raidin wit regulators, invaded the instigators
Passed the procrastinators, rolled on retaliators
Roamin at home wit burglars, party wit murderers
Scandal big reelers, i sell coke to dope dealers
Ask the stash dealers, so rash the gat peelers
The time behind bars, ridin in stolen cars
Forty deuce six, posin hard, rollin large
Big pockets that pay, pistol black is big smackers
Back up the ally, attack us, waitin for the crackers
Smugglers, muggers, in the gutters wit ruck cutters
Runnin up on niggas for butter lovers, or whatever
Can't take it for hoppers cockers, by watchin cops and robbers
But kid it's, kinda fittest, quit this, money get this
For beaters wit heaters to bleed us, and speed us, and 2 seaters
Crime essence and crime confessions, yea pure precious
My guess is good as yours, while niggas be takin draws
Rapers and zipper rippers, take rappers and over actors
Bottle throwers, the buddha rollers
I roll wit cigar smoke flowers
Boilers wit playas, slashes bashes mercedes
Always solicit, and pullin out on project business
Schemin and scandalous, the dreamers and pan handlers
Ready to run up in rockefeller, put the glock in the teller
And tell the bitch to give the money, and hurry up
To me, usg livin, is one gigantic ring of concealin
Double dealin, drug fiendin, sellin and schemin
On the next beam, fleein from the cops, caught wit beings
Illegal operatin, law violatin and death escalatin
We all need our dollars straighten, bro we can't be toleratin
Man that's frustratin, that's why we be demonstratin
How we be law breakin, cash takin, drug jugglin
Hand to hand, stand and lookout, money struck out to keep 'em
strugglin
Embezzlin, extortin, man slaughter and assaultin
Mass shootin, slugs stabbin, gangs feudin and females boostin
For child supportin, or self done abortion
Everything costin, we all lustin for this fortune
So we'll still be rowdy and riotin and lookin
Every group and, until we see some more improvin
It'll be mad human deliciously, can't completion
Cuz every day is killin season
I pledge allegiance to the street and blame god
For the creation of this pitiful earth, that's filled wit
temptation
Birth was my invitation, death will be initiation
Now i just got a probation, so wish me congratulation
But i'm under investigation, for psychic evaluation
Facin incarceration, and isolation over the color discrimination
So i need the participation the caucasian assassination
Time is wastin, it's a sticky situation
Tryin to stop a reproduction, to come off a population
And there's no exaggeration, so whoever in an association
Wit the nigga retaliation that needs a total cooperation
When hours of desperation, on for ya information
A confrontation will be fought by the younger generation
Cuz we got determination, all we need is organization
So i use my concentration wit a jim crow education
Cuz history repeats itself, ya destination ya plantation
All come as loud as nation, that builds upon a communication
And then without a explanation, a hesitation, we have a
reservation
To elite from a tree my decorations
So because of these altercations, we need to make some me
duration's
That's being the manipulation of this god damn nation
And witness how the warn indication, so it's the indian
conversation
5.Shout
Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
Oh no not them hittin' chrome!
Balheadz and gunz bloaw!
Do you wanna run say： 'aaah!' (aaah!)
Wich way did he go？ you don't know
You move too slow, boy you blow
My style flows on you right here
Where my queens niggaz？ (right here!)
Is you out there？ (yeah!...yeah!)
Just watch us walk this hit, and get ill
We won't gall, til we hear fifty bill
So grab a hoe, get a grib, it's time to shake it up
Rappers and routines, that make bricks
And you couldn't make me forget about, where i came frome
And even if i left...snow, i still be a hoodlum
Cuz good dayz come to those who take 'em
And i'm fed up, if there was so much things outta ya
I gotta screeaam! (aaah!) to let it all
It's frustration and it's filled up inside a me!
Come on and scream (aah!)
And shout (ooh!), just let it all out (yeah!)
(4x)
These m.c.'s shoulda rehearse
They keep comin' around like auto-reverse
But then i shift the worst!
We the worst, and then they heard
But first da cut-- then i bust they verse to quince(？) my fears
I've had mad money, but i spend it, now i'm broke
So i'm searching for somebody to put in a choke hold
And i can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
And squeeze until i fuckin' strangle 'em to death
Yo, you smell that？
Yeah, that's me, i'm the shit
I'm in affect like woodtex
A newer tec from out da click
Because my rhyme again, pass me my heineken
Where's the weed i need？ it is my vitamin, so light it lincoln
(hah!)
Reach for the sky, you move too far, you won't get by, you gotta
jar
This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, what we
be
We afficial nast!
When i was born, i never thought that i could be like that
？ up on their back, block's sellin' crack
Watch the black cops, i pack cock clocks and glock phat knots
Nigga in dawn paddy crimes, like i play nines
And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin' mine
Faultless for ghetto minds, and fuck da ？？？
See you rather run the streets and fuck around with the crooks
They got bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and deffer and
better
This my better bottom of brother, word to mother!
Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' 'bout they gonna set it
When all the rounds you'll make is fake and synthesis
We just get it, wish your style is old and ？
So burn up mo' money, cuz you gets no credit
You want it？ here go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da street dealo
Bangin' m.c.'s, so keep it live! up in here
I swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--most
def, most def
Sticky fingaz, i earn money for walkin' in chains
Where i grew up, in brooklyn new york, moved to queens, and my
teams
My pants is bustin' out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
Without it i wouldn't've lived this long
In my wildest dreams, that i'm a star!
All spotlights, police have me!
Afficial nast keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
All city keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Armee keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Onyx keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
6.I Murder U(Skit)
7.Betta Off Dead
Onyxxx.......
They tried to poison the fetus
We gonna check it out like this
All hell
The high exalted
Yo
My mother fucking name is fredro starr
You know what i'm saying？
I'm up here with my man sonee the money the muther fucking
greasiest
And my mother fucking nigga sticky the fucking fingaz
You know what i'm saying？
Yo sonee
Step to your mother fucking business nigga...word up
Verse 1：
I'm not the type to be flabbergasted
But all my doubters mastered
It ain't a matter bastard
Rule my hazard
Niggaz get blasted
Soon as i bring what i got in store for the new order
Who want it？
We got what your looking for
Fuck you gonna do now, money
Cause this the sonee
Seeds of mister droppin wisdom like a blister
I get downright deprived on them niggaz
We rob z's
Gimme all these, ya'll niggaz
Puss!
Whats the matter？ i rush
Bum rush you better rise
And assult and catapult
Like a bullet i shot shit
The figure hurter
Word to murder
Rippin the master
Will make you back up from them further
Hold up the press
Heres comes the mess
Worship the best
Or die like the rest
You have the right to remain violent
Aaauuuggghh
Anything you say can and will be use against you to kill!
I'm a tyrant
Strinking like a viking
A knight in shining armor
Jumping for the sauna
The rough rhymer
Suicidal like nirvana
The end of your world is just beginning
Theres no winning in my inning
The dead things cannot effect the living
So i trip into the wind
Of the ghetto bad weather
I'm lost in the desert, but the storm blows me on
Never talk to a stranger
Everybodys in grave danger
Me and my people just shot ya anger!
Fuck dat...ya better off dead!
Considered less than a god, but more than a man
I can knock down a mule like conan the barbarian
With my mental powers and my sixth sense
That can raise a dead crowd into a live audience
(so get the fuck out the way)
Ooh, and get your ass cut
Cause if you go to jail they probably make a pussy out ya butt
(no doubt)
Heres the clip witches know its a black stone
Its a matter that shatter your track bone
Score to get to life
I'm concise
Niggaz get done up precise
Cut up fine
And fucked up real nice
We made up mean jamaica
And die like the lakers
Faking jack was mackin backwards
With the front in black got tactics
Straight from the desert-(queens)
Where niggaz is desperate
So i'm takin mines from the entrance to the exit
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya betta off dead!
(get a life)
Fuck dat ya betta off dead!
Verse 3：
Cover me, i'm going in
Move em in take em out
The time when niggaz seem to always fight and lose a battle
Its too late to pray i'm selling one way tickets to hell
No one tell is what you punk niggaz yell
Like-wah wah!
Thats the sound of your bitch ass hurtin
Black start attackin back-i'm still hurtin
Sticky come on come on well...
So all let up on the fact
That i'm a nigga that can just beat your mother fucking ass
To hurt your feelings
Cause your shit is trash
Too many people like me
Cause they're not worthy
Destruct my coalition
Its a demolition derby
Through all that spit you talk
And make the mic smell like saliva
Yick! you need to retire
Resign
I'm ahead of my time
In my prime
One of a kind
And out of my mind!
And ain't nothin in this world free so me i'ma kick a pay style
I don't got no smile i was abused as a child
My moms gave birth to a crazy ass wilder
Bust out her pussy with a mother fuckin gun
Started talking slang
Even joined a gang
The suicide scums
I sold jums to the bums
I was the hand to hand man pullin in clubs
Then i started dealin
Robbin and stealin
If not for killing then i'm known as a villain
If you want problems i'm ready and willing
And i'll get up in your mouth like a fucking filling
Fuck dat we betta off dead
Please somebody kill me before i put two in my own head...
8.Live Niguz
Let all the live niguz in
Kick all the bitch ass niguz out
We came to rock and shock the house
Turn it out and out and out
Aiyo the words could get intricate, vocab's in my temple
But i'mma do this wit a tempo, instrumental is what i'm into
(for the money) it's essential, and i gotta have it
A verb addict without a author, wit the herbals, we hurt who
Ever try to defy these guys, they fry
And thems get it, so all that shit you say, come on, kid kill it
You yap, not sellin that crap and hurtin me up and back slappin
You wouldn't know crunch time if you was the captain
It's here, and yea, we the called, the senders
And it's time to get live once more, we back on this agenda
And for ya hopeful niggas, trynna be contenders
And we come down like loose coats in the winter
Ain't no slackin in my action
I pull my back and beatin tracks in
Official nast, cold smashin, joints happen (yo what happen？)
Nothin just niggas bustin caps when i was rappin
Cuz niggas be packin pretty brown handle biz, who just a faction
But factual react, if frontin and fakin jacks, it's all a sudden
But there better be no proscratin, wit reaction when ya rappin
Cuz when you maxin and relaxin, that's when they start attackin
So get the gats, forget the facts, and like there's no
compassion
Kick me, cuz i'm a daisy street, as cold as the alaskan
Bought my braids, bought my hat, and staten stay stackin
Give me the shottie, let me liven up the party
I like to start trouble, cuz i'm a little rowdy
We just three mc's, that like to fight
Even when we start the shit, we always end it right
So all of ya, frontins bad for ya health
Cuz in the 93, my army goin for self
Kids is cruel, more causin then these fucked up conditions
That we all hate, but fuck it if this our fate
Just listen up to what i say
The feds get shot daily, every day
Even my man got killed, that was families mournin
But from all the dirty bid, i know that hell is callin
Went to his wake and shit got held up
But niggas wit mask on they face
I couldn't escape, i was stuck
They said 'everybody in here, up against the wall
The dead nigga owe me money, so i'll collect from y'all'
The people gave him struggle, 5 minutes went fast
When i said 'i ain't givin ya nigga shit, i'ma just have to get
blast'
And representin wit my life, i'm full fledged thief
And i'm the truth, that's why we always have beef
And we do it like this, and we do it like that
Rules and regulations, so watch ya back, and pack a gat
Never fall asleep, keep ya heat in the streets
Cuz goin out, iz what it's all about
9.Punkmotherfukaz
The pussy one, who is he？
He ain't gettin busy, ah, i'm gettin pissy
I'm havin fill nigga, shout muthafuckas
Bringin 96 to freeze in december, fuck all of y'all
Punk ass niggas make me fuckin sick
And i can't take it no more, gettin tired of this shit
If ya stupid ass muthafuckas don't quit
I'm have a fit, and ya gonna flip
Hardcore galore is what i'm for
And breakin punks jaws, let me hear yea y'all (yea y'all)
I'm the kind, that's swingin ya mind
Or play it, takin ko, and plus, wit verbal hay makers
Connections, whatever i'm flexin
Ain't no question, punks, prepare for more stressin
Punkmotherfukaz, punkmotherfuckaz
10.Most Def
Most def？why do y'all always holler？
Cause right now you're gonna vibe, money
Know what i'm sayin？ new york style we just vibein
Smoke mad l's, wide open, we gone vibe
I ain't never had so many def threats in one year
But talk is cheap and it's comin out my other ear
To show us there's still a devil in hell i'm still here to go
first
But not least from the east or (revere!)
Cause that's the last drew now that ass is mine
You bit off more than you can chew so now i gotta draw the line
See first of all we most definitely number 1 with a bullet or in
the bullet
Category
Yo i got esp you're barkin up the wrong tree
But i'm not crazy don't flatter me
Cause i'll get arrested for assault and battery
And i can't stand cops; goddamn don't they annoy you？
I need the balls of steel let's have a battle royal
The more the challengers, the more the merrier
No not you use a amateur
Just empty the register
And if it was a fifth, then we'd all be stoned
But if i don't drink and drive then how the fuck am i gone get
home？
I can't stop smokin weed cause i ain't no quitter
Since it's killin my brain cells maybe i should reconsider (you
wouldn't
Dear!)
Nah, but all the non-fixture niggas is you in here？
Most def most def
We goin all out
Most def most def
Smoke blunts till we fall out
Most def most def
True indeed
No quest most def
Do you pack heat？
Most def most def
Do you know the street？
Most def most def
With the street you can beat
Most def-innate
True indeed
No quest most def
Fredro starr
I'm mad as shit
I bust a nigga ask a nigga fuck him wit shit
I fuck him up good, just to smoke a l
Make my day (come on)
Take me away
And yo bullshit, we about to steal shit, while niggas kill shit
So excuse me, i try smoke the nigga behind my back
Strength in you to pull me out down to the last barrel
Why the fuck you lookin through the barrel？
George the animal kick ass for the annual
You need to read the official nasty annual
Probably check charley horses chest on your check
Black vagina's sex is set to set to shit
Bitch ass records
Why you even suppose to expect to sell
Official ass niggas land in yo chest
(chorus)
Do you get cash？
Most def most def
Do you think fast？
Most def most def
Are you ready to blast？
Most def most def
True indeed
No quest most def
Onyx is the best
Most def most def
Cause our shit stay fresh
Most def most def
Do we smoke stress？
(a fight breaks out)
You've got one two three emcees
That win high degrees
And decease these g's
Notes, i'ma drop the boat that make emcees croat
Murder one wrote that's all you talk about rhymes and try to
vote
Hope he don't resuscitate
Tryin to reproduplicate, the great, one sunday rappers, i'm
gonna annihilate
(he gets up) getting up my weight and blue to take
None of my victims will recuperate
I got so much getaway style to be seen on any trial
On a drift to keep your heart up on a vibe that's been up, nigga
If a punk sorry excuse of an emcee step to sonny, it's
r.i.pieces
Believe it's the fetus, the one that's on sunday
Cease the paper i got to get it i'm addicted ＊echoes＊
Rappin at sets i'm pickin pockets the way you got ankles
Get me that lack of extinction (thank you)
Smellin those crispy lips give me chill in my soul
Before i know, i'm out of control
Give me a joint to hold and learn asshole
Lights camera action where's a l, roll em
That's a roll em, i'll go solo, squats a hoe so i'll go soon
I can't give a fuck at times when i struck no luck
But if i ever got jammed for a scheme, i'ma scrap
I'm goin out like o.j. but i'ma stay on the man ＊echoes＊
(chorus)
Do you understand？
Most def most def'
Word up
Most def most def
(background fighting)
Most def most def
(background fighting)
No quest most def
Most def most def
(background fighting)
Most def most def def def def
11.Act Up(Skit)
12.Getto Mentalitee
We roll a hundred niggas deep and not one of y'all got a gun
I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggas run
So sit on black gortex, before test, we all wore vests
I'm takin all bets, to see who will score next
I burn you like floor sex, you just a small threat
Wit a small set, so forfeit, i rhyme for more checks
Cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes, i'mma walk this
I'm worthless, i'm back to sellin cracks behind the trenches
I'ma hurt this when i work this, i'll beat you fuckin senseless
Deep and other bitches got me swingin at the fences
I bring it down like gravity, wit the getto mentalitee
To rule the oddity, the official nasty on the strategy
The city never sleeps, so don't sleep on us
I put niggas to rust, when my gun bust and plus
You get rushed, and when the press is on, you just been checked
You had plans on conquerin this, you need to switch up
Get up, nigga you should of got up
Obey my orders, cuz shit like that'll leave you shot up
For real, it's a deadman's party, leave ya body at the door
A loss for lechery, my introduction to the century
And entity, is what i plan to be in the industry
Enemies in my vicinity, get assassinated like the kennedy
My gats the foolproof remedy
It's sonsee, black and blue, the bad news off the pocket
Look like tacky, attack me, you get splashed
Official nasty backwards, sue, what the fuck is rule, you dumb
ass
Trynna put shit on our name, you gonna get numb fast
Rap in the street, to do without ya
While i haul off and snatch four shit out ya
Look and see my image again when you start hemorrhaging
And damn, it's cloggin up, the blood he didn't smell
The masses, disastrous, plenty closed caskets
And asses, when i turn, we burn crews to ashes
Niggas take the simple, so get gassed up and smashed up
That's my word, and come wit that bullshit and that's ya ass
Getto mentalitee
I trash niggaz who can't speak what i'm sayin
All city, mega bomb, i ain't playin
Just slayin emcees, and makin niggas freeze
And all of these lyrics for to squeeze
Niggas please don't test me, just let me be
Wit my city, the nasty, official and keepin niggas whippy
To hit me, wit the valentine, forties and bag the bad shorties
I got drafted, because the fuckin armee called me
And it's all out war, niggas fall out
For reasons that's now unknown, check this shit
I got the illest, the realest, hard for kids to kill us
Until it's, my turn to fall, i'ma bill this
Brick wall, to keep the crabs out of my sector
Inject the, and now correct the j mega
The hell wit rules, i won't leave a scratch to patch
This is war, way worth of a grudge match
Big p.i., low uphold a, a universal soldier
Chump should of listened when i told ya
I'm ill, like fire moms you will, obtain
Flip bombs and peal, lyrics burn like acid rain
Holdin the gutter, buck wild, for offerin butter
I'mma thug, i used to love the drug rubber
Rugged and raw, pretty cuz i'm hardcore
All mighty then thor, always ain't it for a faggot jaw
So hard rocks and fillin flocks, clear the block
My mic's a glock, i keep plenty styles in stock
The way emcees react when i attack
Get me away from him, he's a maniac
It's pure you see, i bring fame
They call me nigga so much, startin to think it's my name
Light skinned and a shame, cuz way back in the day
They rapped my grandmother's mother's, when they was in spain
To help my grandfather, he be misbehaved
But my ancestors was brave, and most of them real
Stronghold brass, forty slain workin in the field
But a hundred years later, i learned about my roots
And how they traded in there white sheets, for badges and blue
suits
So i'm takin recruits, and shut the fuck, it's on right
And start a fight, a fight, a nigga and a white
And if a nigga don't win, then we all jump in
13.2 Wrongs
Bottomline, overall we gotta get this motherfuckin cash!
No doubt man, that's what i'm sayin man
Illuminati i heard they tryin to really just hold shit down
They tryin to shut us down god!
They tryin to shut us down, cause we rock, on the low
Two wrongs don't make it right but it damn sure make us even
(7x)
Verse one： fredro starr
Fuck peace i want justice
I'ma nigga with a gun and the right, mind to bust this
Fuck this - i'm mad at the world and hell, i got a vengeance
My first offense, i caught the life or death, sentence
The real black homies in jail, pull out protection
It's killin me, callin these facilities, correction
System that is scared of us, come on my fellow prisoners
Time to go to war; we'll be dead at least they listen to us
Time to get the tec, and go step, to the president
U.s.g., citizen, fuck american, resident!
And nnyyaaa, i gotta seek your betterment
Isaac, slayed, for all my niggaz who got hanged!
{＊dj cuts and scratches 'so throw ya gunz in the..'＊}
They said 'throw ya gunz' was negative, i say fuck them!
They the ones who put the guns in the ghetto for destruction
This is depression, deception, killin our own complexion
What we need to do, is point the guns, in the right direction
Now..
Two wrongs don't make it right but it damn sure make us even
(4x)
Verse two： sonsee
Yo it's only gettin worse, i'ma person controvers'
And tell you where i'm from, is the savage redman curse
I'm the illest, the biggest, experiment
What are we getting ？？ in a cage in the projects
Cause we the ones that's been in it
They gave us guns and drugs, and watch us bug and rub
Each other out (stop) doin what they love
(now) retaliate, it's time to get big, and bombard
And flip this shit, like fruit of the gods
(they say) we got the animal mentality
Show em the raw reality (if you real) you ain't mad at me
But if you is, so the fuck what？
Me and my peeps, came to claim, the brown man's cut
Which was really ours, this the hour
Better do what i do, fuck those nuclear powers!
They're beat, we gotta form our own crop
Dominate, infiltrate, and feel great til it burns down
And when it burns, it's goin up in blazes
Look at it go, where it shoulda fuckin been
Since the dark ages!!!
Two wrongs don't make it right but it damn sure make us even
(8x)
Verse three： sticky fingaz
I have a dream, that i must reveal
So i pinch myself to make sure it's real
First we gotta destroy and then rebuild
Even if it mean that i'ma get myself killed
Don't make me no difference, i done wrote my will
And talk about, what they did to us is dumb
What we need to be talkin bout, is what we gonna do to them!
{＊clapping＊} i can be dangerous, the last thing i do
When i start speaking in tongues the holy ghost couldn't save
you
So do you want answers？ (yeah i want answers, i want the truth!)
You want the truth？ you couldn't handle the truth!
Cause they got our brains-washed, so we the minority
But when we kill them off we're gonna be the majority (preach
on)
See i was raised to fight for what i believe in
I wont forget, can't forget, i'm tryin to get even!
And if nobody speak up, then i'll lead my people
Cause two wrongs don't make it right, but it damn sure make us
equal
I'm incitin riots, so let's start the lootin
And whoever enforce the laws i guess we'll just got to shoot
them
Cause in this revolution i loathe my enemy
I'm agnostic plus i got no identity
So lovers of life don't keep your hopes up high (why？)
Cause it's just a matter of time before it's your turn to die
But until then, when you stop breathin
It's time to stand up and fight for what you believe in!!!!!
Two wrongs don't make it right but it damn sure make us even
(8x)
14.Maintain(Skit)
15.Walk In New York
One time one time...thats it
Yeeeaaahhh
This the onyx shit know what i'm sayin
Coming out the mother fucking crevices
Coming out the fucking cracks like snakes boy
Word to mother
All my niggas in queens and ya dont stop
All my niggas in brooklyn and ya dont stop
All my niggas in uptown and ya dont stop
All my niggas in the boogiewoogie and ya wont stop
We gonna set this shit new york style
Verse 1：
We don't throw gang signs in new york
We just be on some shit in new york
New york city, shiftee low down gritty
You punk niggaz yell pity and smell shitty
Nypd can suck my dick
This is the way we rip shit from the bricks
Walking like a zombie smoking blunts in the lobby
I be rolling with my niggas behind me take em off
Attention; fuck all that slippin and inchin
I'm rappin loot snatchin staying greasy the shit ain't easy
I'm coming raw hide
Seirous as a 45
The damn streets are eager to take more lives
Fuck it, its my home-hate it or appreciate it
Its the tour 8 million story orientated
Designated and made for the real renegade
So i never been afraid to start car-they get paid
This is the way we walk in new york
This is the way we walk in new york
This is the way we walk in new york
This is the way we walk in new york
Verse 2：
I'ma stay on my job
Cause thats my adventure
I was bred to be a big gainer
Who cant contain a placenta
The usg witch
Make me switch like a skitso
When red rummin gets so hot
But never blow back to the cold spot
If the heat got too much
I'ma slide down south
Outta town bout-leave the home
Or i'll move shit down
On keyed lock
We rock (all nuthin)
And then newyork niggaz was pulling your shit- your shit wsn't
right
We known to start shit up
From trends to riots to ruckus
And big enough to fuck up anybody that wanna attack us
And thats cause the fire burns are deep
Most of us are peeps-ture newyork niggaz play for keeps
(wanna be a part of it--new york is always starting shit)
Fuck them
I'ma a nasty native (new yorker)
The full of shit talker
The dark street walker
Shining in time stalker
Bringin it back to reality
This is for my niggaz in nyc
Not since '76
Since the knicks won the championships
Hasn't been some more shit like this
So back up get up and ass up and my rap wax sound
My shots ring loud
And panic the crowd
(blow 'em up) get up-my sounds downtown
(hold 'em up) gimme everthing right now
| 
