One time One time...thats it yeeeaahhh this the Onyx shit know what I'm sayin coming out the mother fucking crevices coming out the fucking cracks like snakes boy word to mother All my niggas in Queens and ya dont stop All my niggas in Brooklyn and ya dont stop All my niggas in Uptown and ya dont stop All my niggas in the boogiewoogie and ya wont stop we gonna set this shit New York style
Verse 1:
We don't throw gang signs in New York We just be on some shit in New York New York City, shiftee low down gritty you punk niggaz yell pity and smell shitty NYPD can suck my dick this is the way we rip shit from the bricks walking like a zombie smoking blunts in the lobby I be rolling with my niggas behind me take em off attention; fuck all that slippin and inchin I'm rappin loot snatchin staying greasy the shit ain't easy I'm coming raw hide seirous as a 45 the damn streets are eager to take more lives fuck 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 shit down on keyed lock we rock (all nuthin) and then NewYork niggaz was pulling your shit- your shit wsn't right we known to start shit up from trends to riots to ruckus and big enough to fuck up anybody that wanna attack us and thats cause the fire burns are deep most of us are peeps-ture NewYork niggaz play for keeps
(Wanna be a part of it--New york is always starting shit)
Fuck them I'ma a nasty native (New Yorker) the full of shit talker the dark street walker shining in time stalker bringin it back to reality this is for my niggaz in NYC not since '76 since the knicks won the championships hasn't been some more shit like this so back up get up and ass 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 Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
