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Sma3 ya lli 9olti musi9a d wlad ssou9

Rak 7nin mretteb be klami 3lik endo99

9bi7 f 7yati f rap cha3el dima 3afya

Hak lwa9e3 lli 3aychin l3ayn dima bakya

Ch3andek harban me lwa9e3

Jma3 karrek lm8reb hada

Lerwa7 tte7

Bnadem 9be7

Bel madi machi frada

Musi9a d rjal o lli fiha 8er jellada

Wida konti m3antez

Tebleez

Blach te9fez

3lina 8er k7eez

M3aak l3aaskar 9ta3 l7ees

Kan sdee9 drab lkher mar7ba 3anna ndayfou

Kan 3douna nsarfou

8er fel 9nout nzerfouu

Kherba f zebbala

Fel 7awma nayda 9arbala

Medrasa m2asesa

Khassa bel 9attala

8eer tkala

It's time to get live, live, live like a wire

I set a whole choir on fire

Well done, the grill shot skills skills

And no frills, they try to diss me? they gettin crispy

Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like this

In fact, you playas jack jack's

Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I care

Beware the bald head the dreads daid is they fear

Stick-up's assassin, traction new reaction

These fuckin niggaz shoulda made the whore madden

Word up, raise it up

We do it with the crew that don't give a fuck

So throw ya gunz in the air

Throw ya gunz in the air

Buck buck like you don't care

Aaah, I hate your fuckin guts, and I hope that you die

Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my life is a lie

Cause I'm havin a bad day, so stay out of my way

And what the pistol packin people say you better obey

Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect crime

Rip my heart, from my chest, throw it right into a rhyme

I Don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind

And what's, mines is mines and, what's yours is mine

Don't fuckin blink or I'ma rob yo' ass blind

Onyx, is rippin shit, I got the tech nine

So what the plumber got boy buck, buck, buck, buck

It's like a catastrophe, fuckin with me G

I'm a bald head with a kinfe

I want your money or your life

So, so, so, so?

7yatna 3aychinhaa 8er dmou3 bin zna9i

L7arb nayda la9i

M3ak bnadem rajel ba9i

M9atlin m3a lwa9t daa3i f lli kla 7a99ii

Trii9e 3amra gaffe

Ttawe7da madsaffe

Kif b8iti n3ich bel machakeel 3a9li m7affe

Onyx, l3arbe, w lli m3aya f saffe

Ch7al m 3chéér maat

Ch7al m 3chéér daa9 l7aabs

Fuck l7abs wida kan l7a9 3andkom na7s

F7al lli me7soub 3andkom dderwich chayeet

W nsitou be lli 3likoum fayet

Kaali kaali kaali kaali Rouuuublaaaaaa

So throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like ya just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Uh-oh, heads up! Cause we're droppin some shit

On your now shot-skills, onyx tec-9 for a while

Keep your eyes open in the fight, I'ma swell em

The hardcore style, rowdy n wild, hits I'ma sell em

To all competition slide back then listen

I'm kickin all that, shit to the doormat

Claimin this domain, cause mad pains

Blood stains, long range, got gats!

We the motherfuckin Onyx

And we don't give a flying motherfucking fuck

Ay yo, DS man we gonna come get you out of jail man

Fuck that, yo DS we comin'man, we got the bail

We got the bail, we gonna break you out man

Fuck that, yeah, we the fuck up out of this bitch

Onyx l3arbeee

Saakht

Underground 7ta nel kfeen

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Wjouha m9aawdin