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Albums:

Yah! Yah! Yah!: The Long & Winding Road (Hutchinson, Hutch) · RAS Portraits (Freddie McGregor) · Portraits (Emmylou Harris) · Portraits on Standards (Stan Kenton) · Piano Portraits (Phineas Newborn, Jr.) · Lifetime Intimate Portraits: Christmas Belles (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Kenton Portraits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portraits (Martin Taylor) · Calling All Portraits (Devin Hoff) · Portraits [Bonus Tracks] (The Buckinghams) – and 90 other albums »


the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration

I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
Wagon train, mile-long train
Four hundred mules, six hundred men
They didn't know the devil was in
This mile-long train, wagon train

A man in
G.O.D!
Yo, see all of us got goals (like what?)
Mines are different duckin pot holes
Not to mention glock holes (true)
You can not dose, not when yah
the way niggaz stick to me no homo


Harlem 100 million dollars lovely dame and big
Shots to like wayne and big
No need explain yah dig
Somone come claim
Yes!
Everything spicy, eeh?
Bumboclaat!
Everything spicy, eeh?
Bumboclaat stew, fry, steam, eeh?
Wha' gwan
Wha' gwan 'bout yah?
Everything
come on
"Man what you fuck doin over here?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Are you awake now?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Hell yah I'm awake
come on
"Man what you fuck doin over here?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Are you awake now?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Hell yah I'm awake
Yeah, we started up a fire with an old flame
Now we’re dancing by the fire with an old flame
Yeahh yah yah yeah
Old flame, baby
savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage,
she wanna watch you get the dope dick
Black bottles, late night givin' you dope dick

100 room mansions, I paid all of the tax
No shots, but I write
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
come on
"Man what you fuck doin over here?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Are you awake now?"
Come on motherfuckers, come on
"Hell yah I'm awake
Can-I-Bus, could bust it down pound for pound
My style'll make a thousand mc's bow
Ha ha ha ha ha
You can yah yah yah cha cha cha cha cha all you want
Onyx - Onyx is back
Yeah, aha, yah

[Chorus:]
Onyx is back, and they can never, ever, ever be wack (4x)

Yo America is under attack, yo Onyx is
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court
Never, by any means necessary better
Get up off your ass and get my money 'fore I stretch yah
Out in front your doorstep, when I brandish this .45th
You
work as one his captains
And gave me 100 bricks and said "Migo, get it bracking"
I walk into a Mexican Mafia meeting like

What's happening? Pac's
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
peel the 100 dope like the poppy seed in Afghanistan
I been to drop by nuts but these cabbage hands do damage nigga
Rich from the clip leave you stiff
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya yah yah, ya ya yah yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,