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 blankets hold your hopes

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 beat 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 timple, straight to da brains, so simple and plain

Ain't a muthafuckin' thing changed,

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

My nigga, my nigga, my nigga,

My nigga, nigga, nigga,nigg-aaa!





[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!



[Chorus]



[Sonsee]



I be with the crazy criminals on da Pristal Projects

Beat them down who ever weeze respect

The fake moves, fake plays da bichas,

Ya joints, is that a death you choose

Nigga bitch nigga, silent as a backcase of strap though

Wild crazy ghetto, keepin' em on petto!

Got kids on the block get 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

Birds 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 broke the rhyme, but it's da weak 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

My heart is my witness, I broke the law

The hap bichas niggaz in jail watchin' my doors

Hit da floors, and do crazy callous

Statics that when they flip, they take a jump to the paramedics

Cause ain't nuthin' worse than a bichasnigga!!!

Talkin' lot of shit, though I 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 crip 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