Bichasniguz

作曲 : Fletcher, Jones, Mizell ...

（1993年Onyx发行第一张LP,大获成功）

[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]If the heat is on I gotta freeze a frontin’ nigga

Shit’ll hit the fan from the hand squeeze the trigger

Attack of the bald heads, sleep if ya wanna

Beds is burned, ya step to this you’ll be a goner

Bitch ass niggas not respected but neglected

Move on ‘em, move on ‘em things’ll get hectic

So watch ya pockets, hold ya, ho

Ya get hurt up, that’s the word up, ****in’ with Fredro

Understand god damn, who the hell is that little ass man?

The kid with the scams for all the tight jams

Shootin’ at the stands, sometimes I grease the fans

Ain’t nothin’ worse than a bitch ass

Or which ass nigga that’s fakin,’ lies for attention'

Try to ride a nut for a scratch so stop itchin’

Wishin’ perhaps I play the right guard

Tryin’ to gain yards but I’ma hit ya with sacks

Two to the temple straight to the brain

So simple and plain, ain’t a mother ****in’ thing change

But a hole in ya mother****in tank

I would like to thank my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, nigga-nigga-nigga

[Chorus: Fredro Starr & Bid DS]

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

That’s da word up, you get hurt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

That’s da word up, you get hurt up

[Verse 2: Big DS]Big DS, I’ll put a hole in ya chest

Grab ya by the neck, I hit you with the tek

Onyx in effect, we always come correct

Smack the taste out ya mother****in’ 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: Bid DS & Sonsee]

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

That’s da word up, you get hurt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

Bichasniguz, I’mma have to pull ya skirt up

That’s da word up…

[Verse 3: Sonsee]

I be with the crazy criminals from the pistol projects

Beatin ‘em down, who we suspect to fake moves

They play the bitch ass

Your choice is dead or death you choose

Make a bitch nigga silent as a bad case of strep throat

Wild crazy klepto keepin’ ‘em all petro

Duck kids on the block gettin’ hot with the rocks

When the time hit the clock I knock ‘em right out they Reeboks

That’s my word

I hit a slick city kid or a herb from the suburbs

Bullets can’t discriminate so I won’t either

Make you holier than a bible if you not a believer

This ya worst dream when ya face my team

Bend a bitch nigga over like the house of pain make ‘em scream

When I get you I say “Gimme that bitch ass

Slice ya throat with glass, get you a cast or a ditch fast”

[Bridge: Onyx]

Ain’t nuthin’ worse than a bitch ass nigga

Ain’t nuthin’ worse than a bitch ass nigga

[Verse 4: Sticky Fingaz]

Move back mother****ers, the Onyx is here

My name is Sticky Fingaz, I’m the nigga in your nightmare

Forget the crowd cheers, I live off fears

It’s the beast in me, even the music couldn’t sooth me

It’ll take more than U-Haul if ya tryin’ to move me

Ya see I wrote the rhyme, but it’s the weed talkin’

(All ya bitch ass niggas best just keep walkin’)

Before I spit in ya face, Onyx is the master race

Ain’t nothing sweet about me G so stay in a child’s place

With God as my witness, I broke the law

And had bitch ass niggas in jail washin’ my drawers

Hit the floors and do crazy calisthenics

Then when they try to flip they take a trip to the paramedics

(Cause ain’t nuthin’ worse than a bitch ass nigga)

Talk a lot of shit, throw a 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 cramp ya style with a bullet and a smile

[Outro: Sticky Fingaz]

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!