Текст песни Onyx - Bring `Em Out Dead, слова песни Onyx

Текст песни Onyx - Bring `Em Out Dead

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[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]Where my wolves at? YeahPut your hoodies on, keep your face down lowAnything shining, take that shitGive a fuck, we in the barNiggas, bitches, let`s go![Fredro Starr]Aiyyo, set it off, let it off, get it offGet this shit wild like thugs from up northFights in the crowd, the shots`ll jump offBody`s on the floor, blood on the dance floorGet stuck at the bar, get robbed at the doorDropped off at the coat tag door, take it offGet down, face down to the groundKill `em for their doe like Po from uptownCut your finger off, send it to your moms houseNever testify no matter how it goes downWhen I bark shots you niggas`ll duck downRun up on your block, you niggas get shut downGive it up, you don`t want to try to resistBefore I hit you off, you don`t wanna die for thisUn-unh, so we gon load our guns to thisBlack mask, face down, motherfuckers gettin robbed to this[Chorus 2x]Take `em out, bring `em out deadTake `em out, bring `em out deadTake `em out, bring `em out deadOne gun, two gun, three to the head[Sonsee]Shots`ll spill, niggas think it`s not for real Make your body disappear like CopperfieldAt the funeral`s, don`t waste no doctor billsA lot of niggas ain`t kickin shit I can feelWe gettin it down real big, that`s what we doinGive `em the most raw, that`s what we doinThe game don`t understand, the world don`t understandThese niggas is gun in hand, you die for these grandShot`s from the magnum, killin the gats, smack `emYou got it back, stab ya, with your own daggerMy sons take your 6, rope you in the closet (Hot one`s!)The one`s that probably even pump the cops upWe got `em strung with the drugs that we dealingOr peeling, some loud niggas, thugs can feel usAnd my Brooklyn killers, and my project niggasAnd my brother`s locked down in the jails can feel it[Chorus][Sticky Fingaz]If I don`t eat, fuck that everybody starveTakin your plate like it`s food time in OzMotherfucker, I kidnap all your kidsBefore I had a record deal, what you thought I did?Last job I had I was punching a clockLast nigga that I tied up was up at KochI ain`t even need a mask, I ain`t bust one shotMade `em wire me my money right there in the spotThat`s a Coneay watch, nigga take that offThat`s a iced out cross, boy take that offKnow what`d happen to your daughter if I don`t make that call?Better take me to the bank and get your face plucked offHottest nigga in the club cause I got the heatSo run boy, run boy, one gun box with me?So step up young`n, show me you gon doWe got big guns nigga that go "boom boom boom!"[Chorus 4x]

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Bring `Em Out Dead

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