笨小笨Throw Ya Gunz (Explicit)歌词由Onyx演唱，出自专辑《Hip Hop Années 90 (Explicit)》，下面是《Throw Ya Gunz (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Throw Ya Gunz (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Tyrone Taylor/Fred Scruggs/Chylow M. Parker/Kirk Jones
作曲 : Tyrone Taylor/Fred Scruggs/Chylow M. Parker/Kirk Jones
Take 'em out, take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
Shine 'em up, shine 'em up, shine the bald head
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
You're, mine, it's all about crime, Onyx
(Fredro Starr)It's time to get live, live, live like a wire
I set a whole choir on fire
Well done, on the grill, shot skills kills
The no frills that try to diss me, they get crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like this
And that, get back I attack tracks
Cause they can burn in hell **** for all that I care
Beware the bald heads, the dreads dead if they there
Stick ups assassin, tracks a new reaction
These ****ing niggas shoulda made the All-Madden!
Onyx is wrecking shit, slip slide step quick
Super on the tenant, the kids crash like a rented
The **** they write is black and white, well mine's got mad color
Ain't that right my blunt brother?!
Word up, raise it up
We do it with the crew that don't give a ****
So throw ya guns in the air, throw ya guns in the air
Buck buck like ya don't care
(Suave)Uh oh heads up cause we droppin some **** on ya now
Chyskillz, Onyx, Tec-9 for a while
Keep ya eyes open in a fight, I'ma swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy and wild hits I'ma sell em
To all competition slide back then listen
I'm kickin all that **** to the doormat
Claimin this domain, cause mad pains, bloodstains, long range
Got gats, crazy clips, I sink ships, cut faces like a pirate
I'm never caught or sought for the mad **** that I did
Heard? You got the word so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies and bones and bust nerves open
I always leave my barrel smokin
Throw ya guns in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya guns in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
(Sticky Fingaz)I hate your ****ing guts and I hope that you die
Sticky Fingaz' my name and my life is a lie
Plus I'm havin a bad day so stay outta my way
And what the pistol packin people say ya better obey
Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect crime
Rip my heart out my chest, put it right into a rhyme.
I don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind
And what's mines is mines, and yours is mine
Don't ****ing blink or I'mma rob yo' ass blind
Onyx, is ripping shit, I got the Tec-9
So what the bumba clot boy buck-buck-buck-buck
It's a catastrophe, ****in with me G.
I'm a bald head with a knife
I want your money or your life
So, so, so, so
So throw ya guns in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya gunz in the air
And buck, buck like you just don't care
We the mother****ing Onyx
And we don't give a flying mother****ing ****
Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of jail man
**** that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail
We got the bail, we gonna break you out man
**** that, yeah
We the **** up out of this piece
