[Intro]

(Onyx-Onyx)

They tried to poison the fetus (Onyx-Onyx)

We gonna check it out like this (Onyx-Onyx)

All hail the high exalted (Onyx-Onyx)

(Fuck that, we're better off dead)

Yo, my motherfucking name is Fredro Starr, you know what I'm saying?

(Fuck that, we're better off dead)

I'm up here with my man Sonee the money the motherfucking Greez Seeza (Fuck that, we're better off dead)

And my motherfucking nigga Sticky the fucking Fingaz (Get a life)

You know what I'm saying? Yo, Son

Step to your motherfucking business, nigga, word up

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Fuck that, we're better off dead)

[Verse 1: Sonee Seeza]

I’m not the type to be flabbergasted, but all my doubt is mastered

It ain’t a madder bastard, rumor has it, niggas get plastered

Soon as I bring what I got in store for this war

Who want it? We got what you're looking for

Fuck you gon' do now, money? 'Cause it’s the

Sonee Seeza, Mr. Chocolate bust 'em like a blister (Come on)

I get downright depriving on niggas, p-rop-z’s

Give me all of these, y'all niggas is puss!

What’s the matter, I thrust, bum rush and batterize

And assault and catapult like a bolt

I shock (Shit!)

The faker hurter, word to murder

Ripping the madder shit to make you BACDAFUCUP further

[Verse 2: Fredro Starr]

Hold up the press, here comes the mess

Worship the best or die like the rest

You have the right to remain violent

Anything you say can and will be used against you to kill!

I’m a tyrant, striking like a viking

A knight in shining armor, death before dishonor

The ruff rhymer, suicidal like Nirvana

The end of your world is just beginning, there's no winning in my inning

'Cause dead things cannot effect the living

So I drift into the winds of the ghetto bad weather

I’m lost in the desert but the storm blows me on

Never talk to a stranger, everybody’s in grave danger

Me and my peoples just shout out anger

[Bridge]

Fuck that, you're better off dead

[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz]

I’m considered less than a god, but more than a man

I can knock down a mule like Conan the Barbarian

With my mental powers and my (sixth sense)

That can raise a dead crowd into a live audience

(So get the fuck out the way) Or what? Get your ass cut

'Cause if you goin' to jail, they’ll probably make a pussy out your butt

[Verse 4: Sonee Seeza]

No doubt! Here’s the clique which is known as a black stone (Hard!)

Fuck around and we’ll shatter your track bone (Scarred!)

You get for life, I’m concise, niggas get done up precise

Cut up fine and fucked up real nice

Be ready to meet your maker and die like the Lakers

Faking jackers smack ‘em backwards

With the front of the black gat tactics

Straight from the desert (Queens) where niggas is desperate

So I'm taking mines from the entrance to the exit

[Chorus]

Get a life?

Fuck that, we better off dead

Get a life?

Fuck that, we betta off dead

[Verse 5: Fredro Starr]

Cover me, I’m going in (Move ‘em in)

Take 'em out in the time when niggas seem to always fight a lost battle

It's too late to pray, I'm selling one way tickets to Hell

"Now, run, tell!" is what you punk niggas yell

Like, "Ahhhhh", that’s the sound of your bitch ass hurting

Blindside attack your back with Steel Curtain

Sticky come out, come out wherever you are!

[Verse 6: Sticky Fingaz]

So now add all that up to the fact

That I’m a nigga that could just beat your motherfucking ass

To hurt your feelings 'cause your shit is trash

But you need people like me, 'cause they not worthy

Construct my coalition, it’s a demolition derby

To all the spit you talk'll make the mic smell like saliva

Yuck! You need to retire, resign

I’m ahead of my time, in my prime, one of a kind and out of my mind

And ain't nothing in this world free so me, I’ma kick it paid style

*evil laughing*

I ain't got no smile, I was abused as a child

My moms gave birth to a crazy ass wild one

Bust out her pussy with a motherfucking (gun!)

And started talking slang, even joined a gang

In suicide slums I sold jums to the bums

I was the hand to hand man pulling in crumbs

Then I started dealing, robbing and stealing

Got knocked for a killing now I’m known as a villain

So if you want problems, I’m ready and willing

And I’ll get up in your mouth like a fucking filling

[Outro]

Fuck dat, we better off dead!

Please, somebody kill me before I put two in my own head!