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[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!!!