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One time One time...thats it
yeeeaaahhh
this the Onyx s**t know what I'm sayin
coming out the mother fking crevices
coming out the fking cracks like snakes boy
word to mother
All my in Queens and ya dont stop
All my in Brooklyn and ya dont stop
All my in Uptown and ya dont stop
All my in the boogiewoogie and ya wont stop
we gonna set this s**t New York style
Verse 1:
We don't throw gang signs in New York
We just be on some s**t in New York
New York City, shiftee low down gritty
you punk yell pity and smell s**tty
NYPD can suck my d*ck
this is the way we rip s**t from the bricks
walking like a zombie smoking blunts in the lobby
I be rolling with my behind me take em off
attention; fk all that slippin and inchin
I'm rappin loot sn*tchin staying greasy the s**t ain't easy
I'm coming raw hide
seirous as a 45
the d*mn streets are eager to take more lives
fk it, its my home-hate it or appreciate it
its the tour 8 million story orientated
designated and made for the real renegade
so I never been afraid to start car-they get paid
chorus
this is the way we walk in New York
this is the way we walk in New York
this is the way we walk in New York
this is the way we walk in New York
Verse 2:
I'ma stay on my job
cause thats my adventure
I was bred to be a big gainer
who cant contain a placenta
the USG witch
make me switch like a skitso
when red rummin gets so hot
but never blow back to the cold spot
if the heat got too much
I'ma slide down south
outta town bout-leave the home
or I'll move s**t down
on keyed lock
we rock (all nuthin)
and then NewYork was pulling your s**t- your s**t wsn't right
we known to start s**t up
from trends to riots to ruckus
and big enough to fk up anybody that wanna attack us
and thats cause the fire burns are deep
most of us are peeps-ture NewYork play for keeps
(Wanna be a part of it--New york is always starting s**t)
fk them
I'ma a nasty native (New Yorker)
the full of s**t talker
the dark street walker
shining in time stalker
bringin it back to reality
this is for my in NYC
not since '76
since the knicks won the championships
hasn't been some more s**t like this
so back up get up and as* up and my rap wax sound
my shots ring loud
and panic the crowd
(blow 'em up) get up-my sounds downtown
(hold 'em up) gimme everthing right now