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Onyx

Genres: Hip-Hop

Getto Mentalitee Lyrics - Onyx

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 

 

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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 deadmans party, leave ya body at the door 

A loss for lechery, myduction 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 

 

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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 

 

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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 thats 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 I'll, 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 mics 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 its my name 

Light skinned and a shame, 'cuz way back in the day 

They rapped my grandmothers mothers, 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 

 

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