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Onyx

Genres: Hip-Hop

All We Got Iz Us Lyrics - Onyx

[Verse 1:] 

 

Nigga you heartless 

You ain't heartless 

You dont want no part in this 

You ain't got it in ya 

I'm born to be a sinner 

As I move through these evil New York streets 

Like grease 

And some kids get caught up 

All up in the crime rate 

Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin 

Your whole clip and hittin nothing 

Your whole block on him, only two niggaz got him 

Came down fast 

With the cash and the product 

Caught you pants down with ya clothes off 

 

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A nigga never knows... a nigga never knows 

 

You got your ryhmes niggas? 

Bring em-we start that 

Its concrete combat-where I'm at 

A crime covered city 

Where theres no time for pity 

We comin from the village 

Of the unprivledged 

Blood soaked bills through murder actions 

Transactions all illegal 

I smell the cheeb like a beagle 

Evil stalks and lurks 

Dominate and do worse in my dwelling 

Niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons 

(we just) bring to these fellas 

 

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[chorus x2] 

These evil streets iz rough 

Ain't no one we can trust 

Either roll with the rush or get rushed 

Cause all we got iz us 

 

These evil streets... 

 

[Verse 2:] 

Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink 

Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think 

I'm trapped in these evil streets 

Drivin some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims 

Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims 

Now I'm thinking its 3 in the a.m. 

I'm walking and he in a BM 

Drop top 3-he dont even see me 

Would you believe, he saw my gun in 3D 

10 blocks later trying to work the cd 

Spotted 15 on the BQE 

Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin me 

And up a Sonsee we official nasty 

 

For niggas that force the issue 

My man'll toss the pistol 

And of course I hit you 

Let that loss be with you 

The more L's the higher 

Streets are fire 

Make ice hearts in men 

For worldly desire 

Its the black attack 

Born on the corner 

Nigga grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er 

And he do anything to achieve it (better believe it) 

Grew up in a band of theives 

Who retrieves the goods 

Stacking stacks 

And pushing niggas shit back like they should 

While we was gone 

Some shit undeveloped 

Now parlay, sit back 

And watch armys swell up 

Yeah... punk niggaz 

 

[chorus x4] 

As we move through these evil streets... 

 

[Verse 3:] 

 

Only nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror 

But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer 

A nigga without a gun is like something is missing 

That was my employer-when I aint have a pot to piss in 

(so listen) keep a gun, even if its not needed 

Better that than to have none and to be in deep shit 

We mold on niggaz like Bacteria grows 

Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken nose 

Nigga, we kill niggaz 

For Polo and Hilfigers 

Its all for real ill niggaz 

And steel figures 

Ain't nothin over here 

Wont be soft 

Shit be jumping off 

On the rag 

Dont beat me in the head with that 

Go head with that 

I think back me in my mans rover 

Rip out sombodys grandmother 

Pulled out, the bitch ran for cover 

Keep niggaz guessin with our face without expressions 

For niggaz stressin 

I leave a lifetime impression 

It shines like aggression when the flame comes out 

Saw the bout, what you got, when your gang runs out 

Shits hot, you could get burned with heat 

We take turns to sleep 

You better learn the street 

Knowledge 

Damn, you could get shot for 5 dollars 

Its live wires 

With no signs of survivors... 

 

[chorus] 

These evil streets iz rough 

Ain't no one we can trust 

Either roll with the rush or get rushed 

Cause all we got iz us 

These evil streets iz rough 

Ain't no one we can trust 

Either roll with the rush or get rushed 

Cause all we got iz us 

These evil streets... 

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