Lirik Lagu Betta Off Dead - Onyx
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Onyxxx.......They tried to poison the fetusWe gonna check it out like thisAll hellthe high exaltedyomy mother fucking name is Fredro Starryou know what I'm saying?I'm up here with my man Sonee the money the muther fucking greasiestand my mother fucking nigga Sticky the fucking fingazyou know what I'm saying?Yo SoneeStep to your mother fucking business nigga...word up
Verse 1:I'm not the type to be flabbergastedbut all my doubters masteredit ain't a matter bastardrule my hazardniggaz get blastedsoon as I bring what I got in store for the new orderwho want it?we got what your looking forfuck you gonna do now, moneycause this the Soneeseeds of mister droppin wisdom like a blisterI get downright deprived on them niggazWe rob Z'sGimme all these, ya'll niggazPUSS!Whats the matter? I rushbum rush you better riseand assult and catapultlike a bullet I shot shitthe figure hurterword to murderrippin the masterwill make you back up from them further
Hold up the pressheres comes the messworship the bestor die like the restyou have the right to remain violentaaauuuggghhanything you say can and will be use against you to kill!I'm a tyrantstrinking like a vikinga knight in shining armorjumping for the saunathe rough rhymersuicidal like Nirvanathe end of your world is just beginningtheres no winning in my inningthe dead things cannot effect the livingso I trip into the windof the ghetto bad weatherI'm lost in the desert, but the storm blows me onnever talk to a strangereverybodys in grave dangerme and my people just shot ya anger!FUCK DAT...YA BETTER OFF DEAD!
Considered less than a god, but more than a manI can knock down a mule like conan the barbarianwith my mental powers and my sixth sensethat can raise a dead crowd into a live audience(so get the fuck out the way)ooh, and get your ass cutcause if you go to jail they probably make a pussy out ya butt(no doubt)Heres the clip witches know its a black stoneits a matter that shatter your track bonescore to get to lifeI'm conciseniggaz get done up precisecut up fineand fucked up real nicewe made up mean Jamaicaand die like the Lakersfaking jack was mackin backwardswith the front in black got tacticsstraight from the desert-(queens)where niggaz is desperateso I'm takin mines from the entrance to the exit(get a life)fuck dat ya betta off dead!(get a life)
Verse 1:I'm not the type to be flabbergastedbut all my doubters masteredit ain't a matter bastardrule my hazardniggaz get blastedsoon as I bring what I got in store for the new orderwho want it?we got what your looking forfuck you gonna do now, moneycause this the Soneeseeds of mister droppin wisdom like a blisterI get downright deprived on them niggazWe rob Z'sGimme all these, ya'll niggazPUSS!Whats the matter? I rushbum rush you better riseand assult and catapultlike a bullet I shot shitthe figure hurterword to murderrippin the masterwill make you back up from them further
Hold up the pressheres comes the messworship the bestor die like the restyou have the right to remain violentaaauuuggghhanything you say can and will be use against you to kill!I'm a tyrantstrinking like a vikinga knight in shining armorjumping for the saunathe rough rhymersuicidal like Nirvanathe end of your world is just beginningtheres no winning in my inningthe dead things cannot effect the livingso I trip into the windof the ghetto bad weatherI'm lost in the desert, but the storm blows me onnever talk to a strangereverybodys in grave dangerme and my people just shot ya anger!FUCK DAT...YA BETTER OFF DEAD!
Considered less than a god, but more than a manI can knock down a mule like conan the barbarianwith my mental powers and my sixth sensethat can raise a dead crowd into a live audience(so get the fuck out the way)ooh, and get your ass cutcause if you go to jail they probably make a pussy out ya butt(no doubt)Heres the clip witches know its a black stoneits a matter that shatter your track bonescore to get to lifeI'm conciseniggaz get done up precisecut up fineand fucked up real nicewe made up mean Jamaicaand die like the Lakersfaking jack was mackin backwardswith the front in black got tacticsstraight from the desert-(queens)where niggaz is desperateso I'm takin mines from the entrance to the exit(get a life)fuck dat ya betta off dead!(get a life)
