O.N.Y.X. (Original) Onyx

[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Word up, niggas
I know ya, niggas, from my fuckin' [?], man
Straight up, man
Straight the fuck up, man!
Straight up
Yo, yo, yo
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, all real niggas
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, all real bitches
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, all real niggas
Turn it up, turn it up

[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]
Thug recognise thug
We all blood, when we feel shots from a slug
You think the kid boutta ice thata cool off
Fuck ice you can't floss in the fucking warm
Summer nights, son—it's time to put the Benz up
And cop the Hummer with the bullet proof rims what
To burn purple haze livin' in the last dayz
They fly planes kinda low where my PJ's
Where the money at? Bombs droppin' from the sky
I'm tryin' live it up and fuck as much before I die
To the death, 'til my last breath, guns high
That's when you ride for your projects, what you rep