onyx - blak williez lyrics
[chorus]
to all you rappers out there
with money and fame
rockin a foreign car
everything brand name
broke w-ll–s with no money
keep runnin yo game
can’t forget all our thugs that’s locked in chains
[fredro starr]
we ain’t have sh-t growin’ up, now we blowin’ up
hundred g’s a show, price low enough
ghetto struck, layin in the cut
with the metal mack 11, what
no cup, sippin amaretto 7-up
the wet life, sh-t is liquid
my wife trippin’ my whole clique got sh-t to whip it
last switchin
benz to benz skippin, superstar hittin
your whole world is ice rippin, you like sniffin
you like sh-ttin, tricks trickin, rolly with the
inscription
watch a rich n-gg- clickin’
from new york to l.a.
same sh-t, different day, mad cash to play
when i walk my chains swing
i drew swing hevily ill from beverly hills
i paid 20 g’s
d-mn son it better be real
we holdin your deals, its 70 mils
eaten meals of beverly pills
now watch how the bubbly spills
[chorus] (2x)
[sticky fingaz, (sonsee)]
i grew up in the pj’s and wore the same gear for 3 days
sit to get a blunk out i wanna blew a mill in the month
from a low life, the one i go shopping,
im not worried bout no price, i wear the same clothes
twice!
f-ck the po-lice!
its hydro stuff l’s, six plus sells
stones heavy on the scales themselves, x-l
strait g’s, moneys and properties
black f-g 15’s, weightin trees and oc’s
we old g’s always o.t.-in on a low-key
spit more game than goldie, your b-tch chose me
suppose we most-ly, do em slow-ly
we play ’em close-ly, stayed on city cakes, they get
erase them!
a sucker for a pretty face, with a twenty waist
whos benz i hit two twins in a blue ventz
and we’re in destroy deals, a house flow for reals
cause white-collar crimes equal dolla’ dolla’ sign!
[chorus]
[fredro starr, x-1, sonsee, sticky fingaz]
yo we went from rags to riches and get pitches
with mad b-tches, yo, you can get a autograph
or one shot, from the semi-auto p-ss
rap n-gg-s flippin more then halfs
livin it up, takin all the cash, givin it up!
we set it up, on a low tilt it up
in the black quest, p-ss s-x to the extress
from out the blackness, straight on the boulevard
lookin for somethin to get my hands in
a strippers dancin in the mansion
word up, that’s how we operate
uncut n raw
the players copping, fake c-kies stepped on twice
put your money on the street n-gg-s under the lihgt
and hold your money tight
kids to die, raze em up, and roll ’em twice
even rich n-gg- -ss better so trife
we’ll gamble mo off yo life
true i couldn’t see well
flip my p12, rover key to the e-mail
wish a hundred tell, g’d out, i walk the hog, i beat
jail
yall gotta each tell, kick back, relax, word up
n-gg- laid up
bills paid up
sh-t is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20
we throw these cats on the sideline, lookin all funny
gettin no money, cause they every day clownin
we play around with thousands, a hundred g’s where we
countin
a hundred g’s a show, here we’re out kid
(word up word up)
[chorus] (2x)
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