Bichasniguz Lyrics - Bacdafucup - Onyx

(Fredro Starr) 

If the heat is on, I gotta freeze up by a nigga 

Shitty hit da fans from da hands, sqeeze da trigga 

ATAK OF DA BAL-HEDZ! sleep if ya wanna 

Bets is burned it's a bitter shit than be a donor 

Bichasniguz not respective, but rejectic 

Move on 'em, move on 'em, things are get hectic 

So watch ya pockets, hold your hoes 

Ya get hurt up, that's da word up 

Fuckin' with Fre-dro understand, GODDAMN! 

Who the hell is that little ass man?! 

The kid with da scamps, balhead like ya jams 

Shootin' at the stands, no time to greet the fans 

Ain't nothing worse than the bichas wich as, nigga that's bakin' 

Lies for tichin', try to run the nut for scratchin' stop itchin' 

Wishin' perhaps, I play tha right guard, tryin' in yards, but I'ma hit ya with sacks! 

Two to da temple, straight to da brain, so simple and plain 

Ain't a muthafuckin' thing changed, 

But a hole in ya muthafuckin' tank, I would like to thank: 

My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, 

My nigga, nigga, nigg-aaa! 

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(Chorus) 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

That's da word up, you get hurt up! 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

Bichasniguz I'ma had to pull ya skirt up! 

That's da word up, you get hurt up! 

(Big DS) 

Big DS! I put a hole in ya chest, grab ya by da neck 

I hit you with da Tec, Onyx in affect, WE ALWAYS COME CORRECT! 

Smack tha taste out ya muthafuckin' mouth! 

Big DS, I show ya what it's all about 

DANGER, DANGER! DANGER, DANGER! 

It's all about anger, the nigga bitch banger! 

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(Chorus) 

(Sonsee) 

I be with the crazy criminals on da Pristal Projects 

We beat down whoever we suspect, 

The fake moves, fake plays da bichas, 

Ya joints, is that a death you choose 

Make a bitch nigga silent, as a bad case of strep throat 

Wild crazy klepto, keepin' em on petto! 

Drunk kids on the block gettin high with da rocks 

When the time at the club, I knock 'em right on every bucks 

That's my word! I heard a flix city kid, or I heard from the suburbs 

Bullets can't discriminate, so I won't either 

Make ya holier than a bible, if you're not a believer 

Diss your words dream, when you face my team 

Been a bitch nigga over like the House of Pain 

People scream, when I get you I say: "Gimme that bitch assilation" 

Through with pass, get you a cash, or a ditch fast 

(Onyx) 

Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! 

Ain't nuthin' worse than a bitch ass nigga! 

(Sticky Fingaz) 

Move back MUTHAFUCKAZ, the Onyx is here! 

My name is Sticky Fingaz, I'm the nigga in ya nightmare 

Forget da crowd cheer, I live of fears, it's the beast in me! 

You get the music couldn't sue me 

And I take more than you wanna diss try 'em all 

Say, I wrote the rhyme, but it's da weed talkin' 

ALL YA BICHASNIGUZ BEST JUST KEEP WALKIN'! 

Plus spit in ya face, Onyx is da master racin' 

Nothin' sweared about me G, substain a child's place 

With God as my witness, I broke the law 

The have bitch ass niggaz in jail washin' my drawers 

Hit da floors, and do crazy calisthenics 

Then when they try to flip they take a trip to the paramedics 

Cause ain't nuthin' worse than a bichasnigga! 

Talkin' lot of shit, throw a punch and run 

I have blood on my knife, and a body on my gun 

So listen up son, don't act wild 

Or I'll cramp your style with a bullet and a smile 

Cause ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! 

Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! 

Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! 

Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! 

Ain't nuthin worse than a bichasnigga! 

That's the WORD up, you get HURT up!