[Chorus:]
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A Nigga Witta motherfucking Gun!
[Dr.
[Chorus:]
Who is the man with the masterplan?
A Nigga Witta motherfucking Gun!
[Dr. Dre]
44 reasons come to mind
Why you motherfucking brothers hard to find.
He be walkin' on the streets and fuckin' with mine.
Stupid punk can't fuck with a mastermind.
See I never take a step on a Compton block
Or LA without the AK ready to pop.
'Cause them punk motherfuckers in black and white
Ain't the only motherfuckers I got to fight.
I think it's better to retellin' the facts than cuffed up
And jacked and fucked up.
What you niggas looking at? You do in...
Goddamn, 'cause it's the city.
And for a youth to survive a nigga gotta be a gangster.
And I'm a nigga you can't remove.
Took out a lot of motherfuckers for tryin' to prove
To their homies they can hang by dealin' with me.
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D.
I never did time on a murder yet.
'Cause I relax and back do a job and jet.
Yo, I know you understand my flow,
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a motherfucker know...
[Chorus: 2x]
[Dr. Dre]
D-R-E! A motherfucker who's known for carryin' gats
And kick raps that make snaps.
Adapts to anything violent that I'm located at.
If you see me on the solo moves believe that I'm strapped.
44, .38 or AK 47.
'Cause Mo' live with Charlie Sheen.
You want a stairway to heaven?
Just put my finger on the trigger and pull back
And lay a punk motherfucker flat.
As he wonder what popped before he got popped,
I told you I was Dre and you know it don't stop.
Now I know you understand my flow,
So here we go when Death Row
Come. Let a motherfucker know...
[Chorus: 4x]
[Dr. Dre]
I break some off. I break some off.
Yeah, I break some off. I break some off.
Yeah, I break some off.
But I ain't speakin' about between the thighs.
I'm talkin' about cockin' a guage in between your eyes.
That'll make you drop to your knees, 'cause you realise
That a gat will make any nigga civilised.
Old buster ass nigga talkin' bullshit.
Don't know that I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with.
Get lit or hit up by the doctor.
A nigga to break some off properly.
Real G.
So don't doubt it.
I'm the one who's doin' it
While these other niggas talk about it.
And if motherfuckers come at me wrong
I straight put my 44 Desert Eagle to his motherfucking dome.
And show him why they call me the notorious one.
The name is Dre, Eastwood when I'm packin' a gun.
You don't believe me, wanna step up and give it a try.
And if you die you's a buster 'cause real niggas don't die.
But some still don't hear me though.
You're too ninny not to hear me nigga, yo.
So now you know...
[Chorus: 4x]
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I made a video again for an onyx song
Offical Onyx Lyrics:
Sticky Fingaz:
What's th
I made a video again for an onyx song
Offical Onyx Lyrics:
Sticky Fingaz:
What's the matter with my brain?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
Run and get the razor gotta make it disappear
There, now I got an open mind, plus some grease to give it shine
Fredro:
Bald heads and hoodies, black jeans and boots scuffed
Move by the millions and children stay rough for the
one for the road, sell outs get wetted
Wild to rip and conflicts get deaded
Gats and backwards baseball caps
When I react I set traps, no haps they get jacked
Chorus:
It's attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Sonsee:
Most times I get dirty, down low
Scandalous, crazy conniving, wild, suckers know I'll smoke em like the bloody buddah
Bless bald head style, triple zero against ya grain I shaved em close and nicked em
Cause it's just another victim
Sticky Fingaz:
Shhh, what, what's up? Listen do you hear what I hear? Yeah
Sounds like an intruder comin in the rear
Come on Sticky, sick em, nah I wanna kick em
I got the glock cocked I'm with it, now they gonna get it
Big DS:
I got 'em, I shot 'em, he hit rock bottom
I flip it, get wicked and wild when I spot em
DS knows best, yep I pack a heater
Twenty bags of cheeba, slow up ya damn speeder
We rush on em hard, bring em out dead
Onyx rush on em hard, bring em out dead
Bald heads rush on em hard, bring em out dead
Stinkin, what the hell was they thinkin...the bald heads
Chorus:
Attack of the bald heads; attack, attack
Attack of the bald heads; attack, attack
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Bald heads, attack
Fredro:
I got news now, for crews no way no how
So give it away give it away give it away now
Smooth as a baby's ass, headed for the body blast buddy
Escaping through the ghetto, kicks muddy
Wilder than Wolverine, run with the scheme team, meaner than Mean Gene
Obscene and heads clean, so well aware, farewell
There goes the big bell, and that means see ya hate to be ya
Sonsee:
My clean bean production, so damn disgusting
In the cut bust ya gut and head bustin
Ain't no escapin the madface invasion
Hot ice and cold steel pressin up in your grill
Word to God I get odd, and even
leave a punk dead out
Slice up the scalp, man I'll leave ya head in shreds
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Sticky Fingaz:
Ay yo what's goin on with the world?
Yesterday I seen a bald head girl
What? Move, you heard what I said
I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head
Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead
Cause it's enough dum-dum bullets for your whole bum bum rush crew
Who should I do?
Atack of the bald heads, we comin' through
Chorus:
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
[Sonee Seeza]
(I GOT NEWS!) Attack of the bald heads!
The Onyx; rippin it.. from '93 to the year 2000!
WORRRRRRRRRRD THE FUCK UP!!
[Sticky Fingaz]
Cut ya hair we still never STOP!!!
(sorry that I took sonsee in one Big DS part)
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shifftee by onyx, one of my fav songs by them
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