Ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here

yo son try 2 sound like me u cant do that
onyx coming thru the door u better move back i'm coming from the gutter feel pain
every time i rhyme u could see my veins
give u the beats like hank shock bank pop to ur head bank shot ricochet bink bink ricochet like stick a say fuck what a nigga say yeah they got the streets tape off hitting 6 times take a trip up north i rather take ur life i ain't trying take a loss if i got get it gotta tale it by force

ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here

Buy more guns that's my New Years resolution
ONYX OG Sticky Dro in distribution
If I know me I'll probably head the revolution
I'm G O D of the underground movement
Walk with my gun out talk smart dumb out
ONYX on the bill niguh the whole hood come out
Niguh squeeze one out everybody run out
I guess you staying indoors till the sun out
(AH YEAR)
Cause I came from the metropolis
New York is up north we always on the top of shit
New album Sticky Fingaz I ain't dropping it
New album Sticky Fingaz I ain't dropping it

ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
last year outta here

I'm the original ... pull up with that semi cocked
One squeeze a make a niguh Harlem shake or millie rock
These niguhz bars is like a lil broad when her titties drop
For every gun you brag about pussy I got 20 glocks
Every year the year of the Lion it's time to face off
Tear your face off while I beat your fucking breaks off
Blow a hundred bands that's nothing for me to shake off
I'm in my jet puffing mad loud tho before I take off
Who you think put the work in the street
Butch bitches need to thank me too before they eat
I keep the whole city wavy product is elite form
Harlem to Crenshaw boy you're fuckin with a beast
Thinking shit is sweet I'll get you wrapped up mummified
Throw you off the mountainside bitch I got a hundred ties
Niguh that you fear is at my round table unified
I just bought a coffin what's missing you inside


You don't want no static with the rude boy
Loading up the clip with the new toys
ONYX
Mad Lion in the spot
all you hear is gunshots
All you hear is gunshots