I don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind And what's - mines is mines and, 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? Balling as a youngster, Wondering if he sees us. If you having girl problems I feel bad for you son.
If ain't blazin somethin with the mac I'm in the shack. Bounce in your whips, c'mon. And no frills - they try to diss me? Sewers to the slums where I'm from, yeah, I'm gettin' dumb. Find descriptive words. One gun, two gun, three gun, four. They gettin crispy Ha, ha hah hah, AND WE DO IT LIKE THIS In fact,? Damn right, I make 'em all say. Claimin this domain, cause mad pains. Lyrics for Throw Ya Gunz by Onyx - Songfacts. Still on that real, ya heard me? Your shit it, just ain't got that LOUD.
And we don't give a flying motherfucking fuck. Appears in definition of. 28 grams, gotta bag 'em out. Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group. Slap a coffin on the saddle. Uhh (Check it out) uhh. Throw up ya gunz lyrics clean. Try disabling any ad blockers and refreshing this page. And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up. Infinite that gets crashed like a rented. We got the bail, we gonna break you out man. You just pop wines I must pop nines.
Live Hip Hop, Live) New School, Dirty South. If you grew up with holes in your zapatos. All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie. So advertisers can give em more cash for ads, fuckers. Chyskillz, Onyx, Tec-9 for a while. The Notorious B.I.G. – Throw Up Ya Gunz Lyrics | Lyrics. Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness. You got the word, so observe I shatter and splatter bodies and bones, then bust nerves (Open) I always leave my barrel smokin'. Uh oh heads up cause we droppin some shit on ya now. Countin' benjies put the block into a frenzy. Scratch my trigger finger, make a nigga itch. The instrumental is Mos Def's DJ Premier produced track, "Mathematics".
I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole. C-Cali like Big said, and Big did. We're having trouble loading Pandora. My game plan to be trained and, military. Shake yo' nasty ass. Got my, hands on my semi-shotty, everybody′s bitchin′. Word or concept: Find rhymes. Niggas talk but they babble cause they ain't sayin nuttin. And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap. These fuckin niggas shoulda made the All-Madden! Onyx - Throw Ya Gunz - lyrics. And the winner is... [Busta Rhymes]. Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me?