Throw Ya Gunz E

Take 'em out, take 'em out, bring 'em out Dead Shine 'em up, shine 'em up, shine up All head One gun, two gun, three gun, Four You're mine, it's all about crime, Onyx It's time to get live, live, live like a Wire I set a whole choir on fire Well Done, on the grill, Sha Skillz kills And the Real that try to diss me, they gettin' pissed, Ha, ha, ha, and we do it like this And that get buck, I attack tracks 'Cause they Can burn to Hell, shit, for all that I Care Beware the bald heads, the dreads dead if They dare Stick up assassin, attraction and reaction These fuckin' niggas should have made the All Madden Onyx wreckin' shit, slip, slide, step quick Super on The dinner, the kids crash like a Bennett The Shit they write is black and white Well, mine's Got mad color Ain't that right, my blood brother? Word up, raise it up We do it with The crew that don't give a fuck So throw Your guns in the air Throw your guns in The air Buck, buck like you don't care Uh-oh, Heads up 'cause we droppin' some shit on you Now Sha Skillz, Onyx, Tec-9 for a while Keep Your eyes open and the pipe, I'ma swell 'em The hardcore style, rowdy and wild hits, I'ma sell To all competition, slide back, better listen I'm Kickin' all that shit to the doormat Claimin' this Domain cause mad pain Blood stains, Long range, got gats Crazy clips, I sink ships, cuttin' faces like a pirate I'm Never caught or front for the mad shit that I did Heard? You got the word, So observe I shatter and splatter bodies to bones And bust nerves open I always leave my barrels Smokin' Throw your guns in the air And buck, Buck like you just don't care Just throw your Guns in the air And buck, buck like you Just don't care Just throw your guns in the Air And buck, buck like you just don't care Just throw your guns in the air And buck, Buck like you just don't care Uh, I hate your fuckin' guts and I hope that You die Freaky fingers, your name in my life Is a lie 'Cause I'm havin' a bad day, So stay out of my way And with the Pistol packin' people, so you better obey Just in The nick of time, I could make the perfect Crime Rip my heart out my chest, put it Right into a rhyme I don't feel pain 'cause It's all in the mind And what's mine is Mines and yours is mine Don't fuckin' play 'cause I'ma rob your ass blind Onyx is rippin' shit, I got the Tec-9 So what the bummer, I Play buck, buck, buck, buck If could dash your Fee, fuckin' with me, G I'm a bald head With a knife I want your money or your Life So, so, so, so throw your guns in The air And buck, buck like you just don't Care Just throw your guns in the air And Buck, buck like you just don't care Just throw Your guns in the air And buck, Buck like you just don't care Just throw your Guns in the air And buck, buck like you Just don't care We the motherfuckin' Onyx And we Don't give a flyin' motherfuckin' fuck Ayo, We gonna come get you jail, man, fuck that We like DS, you comin', We comin', We gonna break you out, man, fuck that Yeah We the fuckin' finest, Peace