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Versiõn actual de Letras de Canciones de Onyx Face Down (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/o/onyx/face/) Versión actual de las letras |
Versiõn 1 de Letras de Canciones de Onyx Face Down (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/o/onyx/face/v1.html) La versión 1 de la letra | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Yo fuck that word up man | [Intro] | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Who you runnin' wit? | Yo FUCK THAT word up man! (Word to mother yo) | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Fuck that, who you runnin' wit? | Who you runnin wit? (AFFICIAL NAST!) | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Fuck that, who you runnin wit? (AFFICIAL NAST!) | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | Yo, I'm goin' straight for your head to leave you headless | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Eyes of redness, I spray rap cats to burn the lead tips | [Fredro Starr] | 5 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Yo | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | I'm goin straight for your head to leave you headless | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Eyes of redness, I spray rap cats, to burn the lead tips | 3 | ||||||||||||
| Point blank range, I take aim, blow your brain out the frame | Point blank range, I take aim, blow your brain out the frame | |||||||||||||
| Eight shots'll touch ya, spit ya physical structure | Eight shots'll touch ya, spit ya physical structure | |||||||||||||
| 2 | 2 | |||||||||||||
| Motherfucker this is lyrical destruction | Motherfucker this is lyrical destruction | |||||||||||||
| 6 | Path of disaster face Nast, comin' at cha full blast | Path of disaster face Nast, comin at cha full blast | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | And capture grabs your last, breath like the asthma | and capture grabs your last, breath like the asthma | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | Couldn't care less, you approachin' near death | Couldn't care less, you approachin near death | 8 | |||||||||||
| My hollow tips, rip into your vest politic, with the fearless | My hollow tips, rip into your vest politic, with the fearless | |||||||||||||
| 9 | The devil himself, a rebel in himself | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | The devil himself, a rebel in himself trapped in America | trapped in America, assassinate your character, slaughter ya | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Assassinate your character, slaughter ya | Twenty more holes, in your Nautica, FUCK ALL OF YA! | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | Twenty more holes, in your Nautica, fuck all of ya | What?! Bringin MC's, YEAH, callin ya | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | What? Bringin' MCs, yeah, callin' ya | Livin like a nigga with six months to live | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a SACRIFICE | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Livin' like a nigga with six months to live | Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't true to life, my whole crew is trife! | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a sacrifice | So bring your wildest nigga reppin for your team | 16 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't true to life, my whole crew is trife | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | So bring your wildest nigga reppin' for your team | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | 5 | |||||||||||||
| Tear his ass to his spleen, this is Suicide Queens | Tear his ass to his spleen, this is Suicide Queens | |||||||||||||
| Where gats bust, cutthroat, cross collateral | Where gats bust, cutthroat, cross collateral | |||||||||||||
| Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable | Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable | |||||||||||||
| Self shit, straight from the hood, the dirty black shit | Self shit, straight from the hood, the dirty black shit | |||||||||||||
| 6 | 6 | |||||||||||||
| Rap shit, get your back ripped, plus the gat spit | Rap shit, get your back ripped, plus the gat spit | |||||||||||||
| Load it and cock it bag, on thirty-two tracks | Load it and cock it bag, on thirty-two tracks | |||||||||||||
| 17 | Murder you in raps, let my wild dogs bust the cats | Murder you in raps, let my wild dogs bust the CATS! | 17 | |||||||||||
| Styles leave the best dead, I stay breast-fed | Styles leave the best dead, I stay breast-fed | |||||||||||||
| And when I die, be handcuffed, to my deathbed | And when I die, be handcuffed, to my deathbed | |||||||||||||
| 18 | Face down on the pavement | {*scratched "face down on the pavement" - LL Cool J*} | 18 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Face down on the pavement | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Face down on the pavement | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Face down on the pavement | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | [Sticky Fingaz] | 4 | ||||||||||||
| Sticky Fingaz sneak up, when you least expect it | Sticky Fingaz sneak up, when you least expect it | |||||||||||||
| I never fuck pussy that's yeast infected | I never fuck pussy that's yeast infected | |||||||||||||
| Fuck a brain fry, make me think irrational | Fuck a brain fry, make me think irrational | |||||||||||||
| 19 | If I even think you schemin', you know I'm blastin' you | If I even think you schemin, YOU KNOW I'M BLASTIN YOU | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | I'm too raw; what is you - out you gourd? | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | I'm too raw, what is you out you gourd? | 10 | ||||||||||||
| I cut through any challenger, top notch or amateur | I cut through any challenger, top notch or amateur | |||||||||||||
| You'd rather be in the projects butt-ass with a hundred G's cash | You'd rather be in the projects butt-ass with a hundred G's cash | |||||||||||||
| 21 | And no gun, than to fuck with Sticky, Fredro 'n Son | and no gun, than to fuck with Sticky, Fredro 'n Son | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | You lookin at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't mess with | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | You lookin' at one desperate nigga, you shouldn't mess with | 11 | ||||||||||||
| I had a doctor scared to remove a bullet from yo' intestine | I had a doctor scared to remove a bullet from yo' intestine | |||||||||||||
| 'Member when I tested, this nigga manhood | 'Member when I tested, this nigga manhood | |||||||||||||
| 23 | To see if he was a true nigga, so I pulled out my gun | to see if he was a true nigga, so I pulled out my gun | 23 | |||||||||||
| 12 | 12 | |||||||||||||
| Gave some dramatic ass speech then, pulled the trigger | Gave some dramatic ass speech then, pulled the trigger | |||||||||||||
| 24 | Ha ha, barrel empty, joke on you Jack | {*CLICK*} Ha hah! Barrel empty, joke on you Jack | 24 | |||||||||||
| He cold pissed his pants, blew his cover, he a New Jack | He cold pissed his pants, blew his cover, he a New Jack | |||||||||||||
| 25 | You know where I'm comin' from, most my niggaz pump 'n jump | You know where I'm comin from, most my niggaz pump 'n jump | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | And when it's time to dump and run, I never jump the gun | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | And when it's time to dump and run | or get cold feet, I hold heat | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | I never jump the gun or get cold feet, I hold heat | Y'a niggaz don't know me; in six hours I made up four years | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Y'a niggaz don't know me in six hours I made up four years | Got high shit for your ears; | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | Got high shit for your ears | sorry somethin that I never felt yo, fingertips made of Velcro | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Sorry somethin' that I never felt yo fingertips made of Velcro | You talkin shit like it's a little game | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | That's now how we get down - 'beef' is my middle name | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | You talkin' shit like it's a little game | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | That's now how we get down Beef is my middle name | 14 | ||||||||||||
| So don't die over nonsense, I ain't got no conscience | So don't die over nonsense, I ain't got no conscience | |||||||||||||
| 33 | Come out your face you gettin' shot, everything I'm spittin' hot | Come out your face you gettin shot | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Everything I'm spittin hot - I need fame without the bread | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | I need fame without the bread like I need a hole in the head | like I need a hole in the head | 35 | |||||||||||
| Add insult to injury, you can't fuck with me | Add insult to injury, you can't fuck with me | |||||||||||||
| 36 | Guess that's not your cup of tea I'm every star I meet | Guess that's not your cup of tea - I'm every star I meet | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | If you are what you eat, fuck the rookies | If you are what you eat, fuck the rookies, rejects | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | Rejects, plainclothes and detects | plainclothes and detect's | 38 | |||||||||||
| 15 | 15 | |||||||||||||
| I had a hard life, grew up too quick | I had a hard life, grew up too quick | |||||||||||||
| 39 | But kept it tight with my true click, startin' a new flip | But kept it tight with my true click, startin a new flip | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Fuck you frontin' for? I seen your bag with your tail between your leg | Fuck you frontin for? I seen your bag | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Afficial Nast in the house that mean you dead | with your tail between your leg | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Afficial Nast in the house that mean you DEAD! | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Face down on the pavement | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | Face down on the pavement | {*scratched "face down on the pavement" - LL Cool J*} | 43 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Face down on the pavement | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | Face down on the pavement | [Sonsee] | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | You takin a RIDE, in the ambulance, you catch mad damages | 45 | ||||||||||||
| 46 | You takin' a ride in the ambulance, you catch mad damages | Cock the hammer shit, leave you Los(t) like Angeles | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | Cock the hammer shit, leave you Lost like Angeles | You ain't brick, or stucco, or paper machete | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | You ain't brick or stucco or paper machete | Whatever you got, get taken away, YOU'RE BAKIN TODAY | 48 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Whatever you got, get taken away, you're bakin' today | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | 19 | |||||||||||||
| Trust that, it's time to crush cats, when I bust raps | Trust that, it's time to crush cats, when I bust raps | |||||||||||||
| 49 | I rush tracks and oft' act, buck wild | I rush tracks, and oft' act, BUCKWILD! | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | Army comin' through here nigga, truck style | Army comin through here nigga, TRUCK STYLE! | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | Fuck you fuck the judge fuck trial | FUCK YOU! FUCK THE JUDGE! FUCK TRIAL! | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | I'm givin niggaz shattered egos, I keep foes | 52 | ||||||||||||
| 53 | I'm givin' niggaz shattered egos, I keep foes | or a pet bet they small threat, MAKE 'EM EAT THOSE! | 53 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Or a pet bet they small threat, make 'em eat those | 20 | ||||||||||||
| Deep goes my depth, sleep hoes get wet | Deep goes my depth, sleep hoes get wet | |||||||||||||
| If that ain't enough, we come through and hose your shit | If that ain't enough, we come through and hose your shit | |||||||||||||
| 54 | Hit you with the FIREWORKS, you see the stars BANGIN | 54 | ||||||||||||
| 55 | Hit you with the fireworks, you see the stars bangin' | I really BANG YOU, and prepare you for God's ANGELS | 55 | |||||||||||
| 56 | I really bang you and prepare you for God's Angels | It's not on humble, but some shit you can't come through | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | It's not on humble but some shit you can't come through | Nigga try to blow he gotta go, and now you know | 57 | |||||||||||
| 58 | Nigga try to blow he gotta go and now you know | Experience, from the furious, eeriest | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | Dead serious, hysterias, fillin ya, interior | 59 | ||||||||||||
| 60 | Experience from the furious, eeriest | with nervousness, for your services | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | Dead serious, hysterias, fillin' ya, interior | WE CUTTIN OFF YOUR CIRCULATION AND DEADEN YA PURPOSES! | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | With nervousness, for your services | We them niggaz you can't FUCK with, rain or shine | 62 | |||||||||||
| 21 | We cuttin' off your circulation and deaden ya purposes | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | 22 | |||||||||||||
| 23 | We them niggaz you can't fuck with, rain or shine | 23 | ||||||||||||
| All mics I slain yo' kind, changed the mind | All mics I slain yo' kind, changed the mind | |||||||||||||
| 63 | Of those thinkin' of playin' theyrself, next | of those thinkin of playin theyrself, NEXT | 63 | |||||||||||
| 64 | Is etched, in stone, you motherfuckers gettin' blown | is ETCHED, in stone, you motherfuckers gettin BLOWN! | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | Face down on the pavement | {*scratched "face down on the pavement" - LL Cool J*} | 65 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Face down on the pavement | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | Face down on the pavement | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Face down on the pavement | 26 | ||||||||||||
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