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[Intro: sample] Who’d have thought they’d lead ya (Who’d have thought they’d lead ya) Back here where we need ya (Back here where we need ya) Yeah we tease him a lot ‘cause we got him on the spot Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back, welcome back [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Chorus: Versatile] Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] Aiyyo we back in the Izzay, the game is over It’s a rap, it’s a ree-zay, straight like dat It’s a good look, we put hardcore on the map Ten years to be exact, still throwin’ up gats See a thug on the TV, and chicks dig that But we rap for them streets where them thugs play at So “Bacdafucup,” comin’ through, comin’ through, get ya “Slam” on Y’all the hardest niggas in rap? Ya dead wrong Y’all the niggas sittin’ on 20’s with no gas money Y’all niggas think you shinin’ like Puff? Who got money? Like you really pop shots in the club? You only pop bottles of bub’ Y’all ain’t got no real street love To the death, to the ghetto, my kids with heavy metal On the everyday hustle, never ready to settle, uh Back together, with the, classic terror, Onyx Back forever, bustin’, gats together, what! [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Chorus: Versatile] Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Verse 2: Sonsee] It’s locked now, we here, same as before Plaques and stacks of their dough on our living room floor From that project heat sick ridiculous flow For my One-Stop niguz y’all know the M.O Been giving the streets anthems you’re stealin the flow Reppin’ “Other People’s Money” and we takin’ your dough My killuz the grimiest we keep it the Gullyest We leave you the bloodiest, cause we be the hungriest (Grrrrr!) Hear that hunger pains? Got some things that’ll numb your brains, run your change It’s not a threat, it’s a promise I even got my St Louis niguz slamming haters off of Onyx! What! [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Chorus: Versatile] Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] You wanna know the truth? Take a look in my eye I’m like BIG’s first album, I’m Ready to Die It’s Sticky Fingaz, if you didn’t already know who I am The minute I reached out and touched the whole hood with no hands Cause in the streets I live through it, it’s more than music Whatever I’m spittin’ on, I put my life into it Got a reputation on the streets of keepin’ it rough There’s just too many of us, you get rushed, you get bust What! Big trucks, chrome rims spinnin’ The mad faced niggas got money so now we grinnin’ Pull your sticks out, we the group you listen to, kid! Niggas told me my music helped ’em do a bid I’m the voice of the ghetto, the heart of New York A fiend will give his last hit, just to hear me talk Niggas paid for their mistakes, death is the price That’s right motherfucka, Onyx for life! [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) [Chorus: Versatile] Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, whose slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (Onyx!) All my thugs gettin’ dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!) It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon) What! What! What! What! Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C’mon)

Vertaling

[Intro: sample] Who’d have thought they’d lead ya (Wie had gedacht dat ze je zouden leiden) Back here where we need ya (Terug hier waar we je nodig hebben) Yeah we tease him a lot ‘cause we got him on the spot Welkom terug, welkom terug, welkom terug, welkom terug [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Ja. Ja! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! Ja! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Refrein: Veelzijdig] Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. Het is tijd om te gaan leven! Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. Het is tijd om te gaan leven! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] Aiyyo we back in the Izzay, the game is over It’s a rap, it’s a ree-zay, straight like that It’s a good look, we put hardcore on the map Tien jaar om precies te zijn, nog steeds aan het gieten Zie een boef op de TV, en de meiden vinden dat leuk Maar wij rappen voor de straten waar die schurken spelen So “Bacdafucup,” comin’ through, comin’ through, get ya “Slam” on Y’all the hardest niggas in rap? Ya dead wrong Y’all the niggas sittin’ on 20’s with no gas money Denken jullie nikkers dat je schittert als Puff? Wie heeft er geld? Alsof je echt shotjes drinkt in de club? Je drinkt alleen maar flessen bub’. Jullie hebben geen echte straatliefde Tot de dood, tot het getto, mijn kinderen met heavy metal On the everyday hustle, never ready to settle, uh Back together, with the, classic terror, Onyx Back forever, bustin’, gats together, what! [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! Ja! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Refrein: Veelzijdig] Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. Het is tijd om te gaan leven! Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. Het is tijd om te gaan leven! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Verse 2: Sonsee] Het is nu op slot, wij hier, hetzelfde als vroeger Platen en stapels van hun geld op onze huiskamervloer From that project heat sick ridiculous flow Voor mijn One-Stop niguz jullie kennen allemaal de M.O Ik geef de straten anthems jij steelt de flow Reppin’ “Other People’s Money” and we takein’ your dough Mijn killuz is de grimiest we houden het de Gullyest We leave you the bloodiest, cause we be the hungriest (Grrrrr!) Hoor je die honger pijn? Ik heb wat dingen die je hersens verdoven, je wisselgeld laten lopen. It’s not a threat, it’s a promise Ik heb zelfs mijn St Louis niguz die haters slaat van Onyx! Wat? [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! Ja! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Refrein: Veelzijdig] Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] Wil je de waarheid weten? Take a look in my eye I’m like BIG’s first album, I’m Ready to Die It’s Sticky Fingaz, if you didn’t already know who I am The minute I reached out and touched the whole hood with no hands Cause in the streets I live through it, it’s more than music Whatever I’m spittin’ on, I put my life into it Got a reputation on the streets of keepin’ it rough Er zijn er gewoon te veel van ons, je wordt opgejaagd, je wordt gepakt Wat! Grote trucks, chromen velgen spinnend De nikkers met de gekke gezichten hebben geld, dus nu grijnzen we. Pull your sticks out, we the group you listen to, kid! Niggas told me my music helped ‘em do a bid I’m the voice of the ghetto, the heart of New York A fiend will give his last hit, just to hear me talk Niggas paid for their mistakes, death is the price That’s right motherfucka, Onyx for life! [Pre-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! Ja. (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) [Refrein: Veelzijdig] Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. It’s time to get live! Aiyyo, wiens slam is harder? Onyx, of Vince Carter? (Onyx!) Al mijn misdadigers krijgen dollars. Al mijn dames roepen alleen maar. It’s time to get live! [Post-Chorus: Onyx] Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op) Wat! Wat! Wat! Wat! Yeah! Ja! (Wat!) Yeah! Ja! (Kom op)