[Female]
  Aiyo, what the fuck? Y'all thought this was a game?
  Y'all better "back the fuck up/bacdafucup"
  Onyx is coming through
  They the ones that started that ol' wild, thugged out
  grimey, go hard, gully, get your ass beat on and off stage shit
  Nigga what?
  
  [Chorus: Sticky]
  It's the O-N-Y-X
  Where my niggas? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
  You wanna bang then bang, nigga throw your set
  Onyx reppin' for the hood, every project
  That's right it's the O-N-Y-X
  Where my niggas? Get rowdy, throw up your techs
  You wanna bang then bang, nigga throw your set
  Onyx reppin' for the hood, every project
  
  [Fredro]
  You wanna bang nigga bang, fucking bang your set
  Wanna play gun rap, I'll arrange ya death
  My tech disconnect
  Arms, legs, necks from chest
  Shots split you
  Rip through tissue
  Raps most dangerous, ravenous
  I'll leave the booth covered with remains of shit
  Put the four-five blitz on the dot six range
  Ice your frame and hang ya banger by his chain
  This is Crip talk, Blood New York
  Blow ya brains in your hand, nigga hold that thought
  From outta the dark
  Niggas get money from gat dealin'
  Dead rappers body get found in back of buildings
  We started this shit
  We the heart of this shit
  Onyx motherfucker, hard as it get
  We at war so wha-what
  Get your arms up
  Nigga front, get your whole projects barked up
  
  Chorus
  
  [Sticky]
  I got a million niggas, cockin nines
  You don't know us kid, you better hide your shine
  And if you see a nigga with jewels on his neck
  Stick em up, Stick em up, Stick em up
  Back on the scene, gun with the beam
  All you see is white, turn you red for the green
  Niggas better move, Onyx coming through
  Every track I'm on I turn black and blue
  I can't, come from the head, I come from the heart
  I shit hip-hop, nigga wipe my ass with the source
  Ain't no nigga dead or alive fuckin with this
  Need a second opinion? Ask your bitch
  Walk through NYC to CPT
  We 'bout blow up again like WTC
  I changed the Benz sign to a crucifix
  Onyx pull up with three 6's like six, six, six
  
  Chorus
  
  [Sonsee]
  BLAOW! Techs up cause we bust rowd'
  Shoot through your door
  Watch bodies lift off the floor
  Runnin' up the steps with a 100 shots gunnin'
  Murder scene left so gross you can't stomach
  My team built strong like steal bars in prison
  twenty five to life, my brothers in hell biddin'
  We bang on the charts, send flames to the top
  Niggas move on your spot, take blocks
  Bang to this
  I blaze shit like an arsonist
  It sprays the mist, to stack up your carcasses
  What bitch nigga you get blast apart
  Reppin O-P-M, till the casket drop
  
  Chorus x3