Onyx never gets enough credit their beats were always so raw ill and just plain dope their members contributed alot to hop hop and even the big screen a bit before their time but we're placed in hip hop history to leave a great influence. On its future
Waking up sad, depressed and dreadful, my mind wants out but it’s makin my head full. Gettin twisted off white Bars and green grass, easin my mind to make the time pass. Socially isolated, constantly berated, this depressions got me fucking elated. That’s why i speak to you here today. To communicate my thoughts in a simple kinda way. Pills making there way thru my synapse. Can’t work soon enough, I’m startin to spin fast. 4 weeks they say, then I feel better? Counting down the days, livin sweater weather. Sad and anxious, why won’t my brain just. God damnit, nevermind.. trying to write these rhymes to unwind. Goin blind, losing myself in my mind. Can’t even face my own friends, making amends, when will this depression end?
Got big plans to master each and every day im waking up chasing after chasing all of my dreams got a vision that not everyone can see got planlty of Og's who believe in me even the demons they want my soul cause they know i be showing love I'm a threat when it comes to Bringing peace
on the track im a wanted man, i stretch out the beat like a rubberband/ been broke all my life only ever had a couple grand/ learned shit the schools cant teach just the struggle can/ i was a fiend so i never could hustle man, pipe in the right a knife in the other hand/ but now im on point like uncle sam trying to rep the motherland with a mic on a stand/ straight dope i even write with a needle/ holy, i even catch myself speakin hebrew/ lyrically my every weapon is lethal, either ether or evil
finally something I can set my mind to, if only you knew what a hard intumental could do, flow becomes exact as I desect you insect n hustle like a quarter back, dialect you cant counter-act.Minds become packed with the lessons Iv learned the pictures iv burned, to give is to seek return
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
lol i like that i smash mics precise wit lyrics i write, diminishin the finishin time is dimin in im ending it you fearin it my bars intended it experiments on the pyramids of holiness i boldly lit the foliage before da holes begin to open him up guzzling gin laced wit punch i had a hunch my enemys was scheming up teamin up now im heated up ready to bust, tough like on-yx im on it, this rap shit im god wit.......... i had thought of more but had to erase, didnt end right. your good.
as i drift i smell piff from 117th to 5th I lift like the apollo/in the sky see a rift/ you can't see me like hollow.. man I'm real hard to follow/like green berets in solitude with a bottle/ I would spit something hot but I'm good with a mild flow/
Yo I distroy yah block Call the cops call the Swat cause I'm blowing Up your intire spot you Mad cuz you ain't got That can't top that I'm boy With the hot raps.
Yo wen i used 2 ghost walk in Ehn Wy ~w/~ Kanye , i used 2 b lyk " Yay iz Quentin ? " Yet wen i used skinny walk in:: yeHt agen: Ehn Wy : i waz lyk : " 0h i think zhzhey lyk mi "
The devil is after me, I need, must skip a beat not even slip for a second, Always making fast moves never blast fools, trust me my bullet is even smarter than fools average Joes and you, my bullets even got a master degrees in a world wide subject called, Word-Killing, i just set the tone and i just set the feeling. So what do you got?? a darkroom with a crusty nasty mattress, a spoon, glass pipe full of habits following forever the must need rabbits, You got no lust for life no lust for the living, you know that dark uneasy feeling. Now emotionless you walk the dark earth you're heart that once burned is now for ever turned to cold hard stone, you're so tired Now you begin fly n drift away, you see no light,you see no life All that " I see " is an eternal flaming mic, after Mooreno blessed it, She cleansed it form all evil, of and on this world. she will always be my girl. An everybody know one rule applied, when you got the time, no matter much you worth always go to church, keep the cool, never go berserk/ Yes yes always listen to you're church Always have one eye for who's creepin n sneakin whisperin in dark mist feel for ever my heavy mountain knowledge fist. Get of you're high chair.
fuck it let's fight i'll wearin a blind fold an swining wild you couldnt hit me if your hand's were heat seeking missons an fire's my only styl to the flam like dosim with gasoilen on your treal but you ant gonna run that mile you gonna be whipped for the computure with no souch thing as files never found with a stanch so fowe still smilin batter then your crear right now to battle me it's best off if you throw in the towel im throwin bars like hye maker's so watchum pile
On flight with Superman aka Clark Kent needle in the haystack I'm ready to take flight in lend call top 10 like one of ur best mcs all y'all in the crowd gonna remember me because when I rip the mic I leave it dead like walking dead Zombies AMC🎵🎙️🔥
few people sit down and write a couple lists tell em bout many man but add a couple twists, tell em how they werent involved with the shottin, tell em how they werent involved with the cropping, tell em how they werent involved with the cash scheme but they were always there just like a rash see, there only spilling these words for a bit of p oh silly me I showed my trust straight in a silly g.i know he was straight up chatting my name but on Guernsey many people gunna move the same, just on this rock you never feel blessed,always got stress to get off your chest, cause there be rats and snakes walking every where around me know a true mate in Guernsey will never be found see,someone's always persuaded by the things that they seek, whether there offered cash or a little bit of weed
~~I be sittin in the circle smoking like a Chief~~ ~~You be trippin on a hurdle, bitin’ like a thief~~ ~~I hurtle with the verbal, roaring on massif~~ ~~Your whole crew is infert’le, dyin’ like the reef~~ ~~When I rip the mic it hacks on your axons~~ ~~the black swan reacts and attacks all your wack songs~~ ~~The fact’s that my track's strong like a Grav Bong~~ ~~Your frat’s awed, you’re slack-jawed, you slacked off too long~~ ~~Step into my wind and you’re gettin' pissed on~~ ~~I’m getting cynical seeing common sense gone~~ ~~More critical, I’m at the pinnacle of insane~~ ~~A cannibalistic rapper known for spitting out the chain~~ ~~I’m an animalistic bastard who’s a master of the brain~~ ~~slaying all the lazies till they vacate my domain
It’s an epidemic //and it’s spreading quickly It’s rather pathetic// These humans who can’t read Tapping their keys //until they spawn an anomaly They’d rather feed on weed// than find words to perceive Wack rappers, sad sappers, mentally handicapped Full of crap whippersnappers// hardly can hold it together These laymen will lament// with bunches of blather Lathered with soap of those// who only know chatter Here I hold in my hand // The illiterate cure It’s nothing too grand// Just read more than a brochure Beet boy wont be a// kickstand for the amateurs Instead a saboteur //for the wise and insecure Literarily fit// beyond cognizant Beetmaker// I boil up these hooks with brilliance Rhyming isn’t about looks// how lame and arrogant And maybe you could slay me// Only if you had the patience to read a book
These click-clack rap acts, lack facts and pack theories I breathe and hack, well spat graphs that splat clearly The dumbfound fear me, claim I'm too deep in the structure Beneath the cup you touch, cut for typin' up your flusters Hush, no cuss-words. Woulda swore that I raised em all. The one's who strain to maintain, get enraged on a page of walls. Save your jaws hypothetical energy from that gain, you thought. Dang, the language too strange, in head of your game. A blatant scoff. *cough*. . . . Nurse it's too hot, could you take it off? Makin' rap-jokes, about rap jokes. Clowns, I might take your job. This isn't a game, let me explain. . the save is off. Overwrite what you type, like overbite. Smoking pipe. boast a bullet smite. Pull it like, "All who die, are the chosen right?" Innocent sense of killin' em' Got that premise from our militants Let it sit nd fit intricate.
I usually think writing in the comments is for lames but yo shit was actually sick, but yeah next time have that shit recorded though After I read it it made me wonder what it sound like on the track
Joseph Blocker This one for the archive/ running through this shit like it's all drive/ competing with a counterfit/watch as the truth comes a live/ getting pieces from this body/emcees become Frankenstein/ writings from a runaway/only the strong survive/ feeling like a new creation/yeah I'll give it a try/ got that Chapo print zip it up like am down to die/ Escobar running shit lines on the air supply/ criminals gunnie flip friends commiting suicide/ time and time again I am searching for the chick fckin bitches worldwide/ not looking for them zeros looking for them size 9/ got to have a cute face and some big thighs/ roaster in the pin/doddleing the hardest rhyme/ fist they use to send the script/but it won't affect a state of mind/hater ratio on some buddy shit/I'll catch them all in due time/ used to have to leave a sign ./now they know it's all mine
Walk in the scene, im fresh as can be, im the illest emcee that youve ever seen, rappers step to me, sweat trickling down there cheek, afraid to battle get rattled throw you back on the sattle scidaddle up out of my view, these rappers suck on youtube i hit mute, i spit the flu, you wish you knew ,how to do, what i do, fuck a skeptic to, said i couldnt make it this far, now they bow down to the sound of a bar, fuck bars i spit prisons, lyricism with precision of a vision to finish a mission of competition thats risen put them down flush like the toilet when im shitting, im above shitting on these bitches like a pigeon get it? Hard track no doubt about that, talk crap hit you then ask where yo mouth at
Asiatic X we should freestyle if you're down, maybe you can actually spit what you write too....... i like to freestyle bitch soundcloud.com/the-ds-setup
@ musikal... were around the summers of 97-99? or maybe u took young.. onyz are golden age rappers... raw like that era grimey like how hip hop started... from the streets .. not offices .... they are legends.... its ppl like u that KILL THE FUCKING ART...!!!!! this shit now a days iis garbage ...loops is how it all start without loops u dont have the beats u have today... evolution my friend
lemme show u motha fuckas i'm eminet to victory, but when im gone don't be missing me im not tryna discard, only of wack mcees who think they go hard, madd blood with red cards no yellow, but now im all mellow i like big bitches like the chelo still playing dragonball z going super saiyan im portraying what u call evil i fly high llike kenevil, and im still so high killah still that leaves blood shot eyes theres no compromize as i improvise, so i emphasize
/its a disgrace dey deface need to put in der place weezy thinks hes the great should have a bank rate dat translates to his own weight need big l bak to set dis midget straight
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Onyx never gets enough credit their beats were always so raw ill and just plain dope their members contributed alot to hop hop and even the big screen a bit before their time but we're placed in hip hop history to leave a great influence. On its future
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Loop beats is how it all started to this day. Without loops you wouldn't have the beats u have today.
One of the dopest albums !
Those scratches are fucking ILL. Anyone calling this generic is on some whack shit. One of the illest beats out there.
Waking up sad, depressed and dreadful, my mind wants out but it’s makin my head full. Gettin twisted off white Bars and green grass, easin my mind to make the time pass. Socially isolated, constantly berated, this depressions got me fucking elated. That’s why i speak to you here today. To communicate my thoughts in a simple kinda way. Pills making there way thru my synapse. Can’t work soon enough, I’m startin to spin fast. 4 weeks they say, then I feel better? Counting down the days, livin sweater weather. Sad and anxious, why won’t my brain just. God damnit, nevermind.. trying to write these rhymes to unwind. Goin blind, losing myself in my mind. Can’t even face my own friends, making amends, when will this depression end?
Bruh why u so depressed
@@intoDez fella needs a hug or somethin
Fab murdered this
walking like a zombie smoking blunts in the lobby
Thats my hobby
Got big plans to master each and every day im waking up chasing after chasing all of my dreams got a vision that not everyone can see got planlty of
Og's who believe in me even the demons they want my soul cause they know i be showing love I'm a threat when it comes to Bringing peace
beat goes hard!
That heavy kicks...
crow equals no
DOPE CLASSIC!!!!!
You really backed up your opinion. Great job!
classic dope
This is the way...
on the track im a wanted man, i stretch out the beat like a rubberband/ been broke all my life only ever had a couple grand/ learned shit the schools cant teach just the struggle can/ i was a fiend so i never could hustle man, pipe in the right a knife in the other hand/ but now im on point like uncle sam trying to rep the motherland with a mic on a stand/ straight dope i even write with a needle/ holy, i even catch myself speakin hebrew/ lyrically my every weapon is lethal, either ether or evil
Flame
GREAT
finally something I can set my mind to, if only you knew what a hard intumental could do, flow becomes exact as I desect you insect n hustle like a quarter back, dialect you cant counter-act.Minds become packed with the lessons Iv learned the pictures iv burned, to give is to seek return
very good job
Produced by Fredo Starr
+Lawrence Marshburn fucking dopeness
Dope.
like that part @ 1:57
grrrrrr!
this is that bomb diggitty down beat t.o..
props. ^_^
Ima remake this song but keep original chours
This is cypher shit. Raw
Good
clasicc
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
وعععععععع
VBT 2012 - Mio Mao vs. Tom Cruised
And still is..
When i was young the oynx,yuck mouth t shirts...back the fuck up the shirts..priceless
sounds like a wu tang beat, anyway i melted in my pants
we just be on some shit in ny...
Kozak na sali kurwa...
Unknown Bone is remaking this song by onyx
presenting the new sequel to your walk in new york throw idiots from the plane
lol i like that
i smash mics precise wit lyrics i write, diminishin the finishin time is dimin in
im ending it you fearin it my bars intended it experiments on the pyramids of holiness i
boldly lit the foliage before da holes begin to open him up guzzling gin laced wit
punch i had a hunch my enemys was scheming up teamin up now im heated up ready to bust, tough like on-yx im on it, this rap shit im god wit..........
i had thought of more but had to erase, didnt end right.
your good.
Perfect for a freestyle but you gotta pay
no he has a lazy eye
he says it in one of his songs too
Onyx and sticky b movies of their era, what fuckin era are you in son?
I'm a Brooklyn boy
but u can catch me in the kak
matter of fact
I got the whole east coast on my back,
@HonestAble1 Norfolk go hard i know nine tre and bhbs from out that way
them scratches dayum
i lissing to this smoking haze writting ill rhymes ,
FUCKIN ILLLLEST BEAT EVER NY REPPIN
@EWCMILK but one of his eyes is a different color than the other
dat pic is greezy
HOFF KAI KAHKA!!
can i purchase this beat ?
@omgjuliansonthetube im from downtown newport news
Gang Starr did
mad eye moody
as i drift i smell piff from 117th to 5th I lift like the apollo/in the sky see a rift/
you can't see me like hollow.. man I'm real hard to follow/like green berets in solitude with a bottle/ I would spit something hot but I'm good with a mild flow/
duck tape down the row yeap
@dayboogie100 wu tang did
Mouse micky schast kick it
link???
I'm here for the grimey shit
@MrJackWaters bare feet*
We don't throw gang signs in ny
We just be on some shit in New York
let me get a link
creepy beat
onyx
n.w.a
Who wanna battle?? Microphone. 🎤
Yo I distroy yah block
Call the cops call the
Swat cause I'm blowing
Up your intire spot you
Mad cuz you ain't got
That can't top that I'm boy
With the hot raps.
I can't tell who Sticky is pointing at
finish school yeah fools
nas did
J Dilla did.
No CNN?
@twiztidfreeksideshow it aint for everybody homie. if a nigga could freestyle this would be the shit
0.75x speed ;)
1.25x speed b boy
Hard but, you know, mystical at the same time.
Negative. Mystical came after Onyx.
fucking love Onyx me and my nigga did a remix to this check it out on my page
Sovereign & Pistol Ready - Walk In Bmore
Yo wen i used 2 ghost walk in Ehn Wy ~w/~ Kanye , i used 2 b lyk " Yay iz Quentin ? "
Yet wen i used skinny walk in:: yeHt agen: Ehn Wy : i waz lyk : " 0h i think zhzhey lyk mi "
The devil is after me, I need, must skip a beat not even slip for a second,
Always making fast moves never blast fools,
trust me my bullet is even smarter than fools average Joes and you,
my bullets even got a master degrees in a world wide subject called, Word-Killing,
i just set the tone and i just set the feeling.
So what do you got?? a darkroom with a crusty nasty mattress,
a spoon, glass pipe full of habits
following forever the must need rabbits,
You got no lust for life no lust for the living, you know that dark uneasy feeling.
Now emotionless you walk the dark earth
you're heart that once burned is now for ever turned
to cold hard stone, you're so tired
Now you begin fly n drift away, you see no light,you see no life
All that " I see "
is an eternal flaming mic, after Mooreno blessed it,
She cleansed it form all evil, of and on this world. she will always be my girl.
An everybody know one rule applied, when you got the time,
no matter much you worth always go to church, keep the cool, never go berserk/
Yes yes always listen to you're church
Always have one eye for who's creepin n sneakin whisperin in dark mist
feel for ever my heavy mountain knowledge fist.
Get of you're high chair.
hey is that a diss to me ?
little kid
fuck it let's fight i'll wearin a blind fold an swining wild you couldnt hit me if your hand's were heat seeking missons an fire's my only styl to the flam like dosim with gasoilen on your treal but you ant gonna run that mile you gonna be whipped for the computure with no souch thing as files never found with a stanch so fowe still smilin batter then your crear right now to battle me it's best off if you throw in the towel im throwin bars like hye maker's so watchum pile
On flight with Superman aka Clark Kent needle in the haystack I'm ready to take flight in lend call top 10 like one of ur best mcs all y'all in the crowd gonna remember me because when I rip the mic I leave it dead like walking dead Zombies AMC🎵🎙️🔥
few people sit down and write a couple lists tell em bout many man but add a couple twists, tell em how they werent involved with the shottin, tell em how they werent involved with the cropping, tell em how they werent involved with the cash scheme but they were always there just like a rash see, there only spilling these words for a bit of p oh silly me I showed my trust straight in a silly g.i know he was straight up chatting my name but on Guernsey many people gunna move the same, just on this rock you never feel blessed,always got stress to get off your chest, cause there be rats and snakes walking every where around me know a true mate in Guernsey will never be found see,someone's always persuaded by the things that they seek, whether there offered cash or a little bit of weed
@dayboogie100 umm ur wrong...Tupac made the biggest impact on hip hop, as well as nas, krs one, rakim, big daddy kane, and biggie
~~I be sittin in the circle smoking like a Chief~~
~~You be trippin on a hurdle, bitin’ like a thief~~
~~I hurtle with the verbal, roaring on massif~~
~~Your whole crew is infert’le, dyin’ like the reef~~
~~When I rip the mic it hacks on your axons~~
~~the black swan reacts and attacks all your wack songs~~
~~The fact’s that my track's strong like a Grav Bong~~
~~Your frat’s awed, you’re slack-jawed, you slacked off too long~~
~~Step into my wind and you’re gettin' pissed on~~
~~I’m getting cynical seeing common sense gone~~
~~More critical, I’m at the pinnacle of insane~~
~~A cannibalistic rapper known for spitting out the chain~~
~~I’m an animalistic bastard who’s a master of the brain~~
~~slaying all the lazies till they vacate my domain
It’s an epidemic //and it’s spreading quickly
It’s rather pathetic// These humans who can’t read
Tapping their keys //until they spawn an anomaly
They’d rather feed on weed// than find words to perceive
Wack rappers, sad sappers, mentally handicapped
Full of crap whippersnappers// hardly can hold it together
These laymen will lament// with bunches of blather
Lathered with soap of those// who only know chatter
Here I hold in my hand // The illiterate cure
It’s nothing too grand// Just read more than a brochure
Beet boy wont be a// kickstand for the amateurs
Instead a saboteur //for the wise and insecure
Literarily fit// beyond cognizant
Beetmaker// I boil up these hooks with brilliance
Rhyming isn’t about looks// how lame and arrogant
And maybe you could slay me// Only if you had the patience to read a book
These click-clack rap acts, lack facts and pack theories
I breathe and hack, well spat graphs that splat clearly
The dumbfound fear me, claim I'm too deep in the structure
Beneath the cup you touch, cut for typin' up your flusters
Hush, no cuss-words. Woulda swore that I raised em all.
The one's who strain to maintain, get enraged on a page of walls.
Save your jaws hypothetical energy from that gain, you thought.
Dang, the language too strange, in head of your game. A blatant scoff.
*cough*. . . .
Nurse it's too hot, could you take it off?
Makin' rap-jokes, about rap jokes. Clowns, I might take your job.
This isn't a game, let me explain. . the save is off.
Overwrite what you type, like overbite.
Smoking pipe. boast a bullet smite.
Pull it like, "All who die, are the chosen right?"
Innocent sense of killin' em'
Got that premise from our militants
Let it sit nd fit intricate.
I usually think writing in the comments is for lames but yo shit was actually sick, but yeah next time have that shit recorded though After I read it it made me wonder what it sound like on the track
Joseph Blocker damn bruh that was good ...word scheme, punchlines and a couple of my favs (metaphors (proper punches/ bars
Joseph Blocker This one for the archive/
running through this shit like it's all drive/
competing with a counterfit/watch as the truth comes a live/
getting pieces from this body/emcees become Frankenstein/
writings from a runaway/only the strong survive/
feeling like a new creation/yeah I'll give it a try/
got that Chapo print zip it up like am down to die/
Escobar running shit lines on the air supply/
criminals gunnie flip friends commiting suicide/
time and time again I am searching for the chick
fckin bitches worldwide/
not looking for them zeros looking for them size 9/
got to have a cute face and some big thighs/
roaster in the pin/doddleing the hardest rhyme/
fist they use to send the script/but it won't affect a state of mind/hater ratio on some buddy shit/I'll catch them all in due time/
used to have to leave a sign ./now they know it's all mine
Walk in the scene, im fresh as can be, im the illest emcee that youve ever seen, rappers step to me, sweat trickling down there cheek, afraid to battle get rattled throw you back on the sattle scidaddle up out of my view, these rappers suck on youtube i hit mute, i spit the flu, you wish you knew ,how to do, what i do, fuck a skeptic to, said i couldnt make it this far, now they bow down to the sound of a bar, fuck bars i spit prisons, lyricism with precision of a vision to finish a mission of competition thats risen put them down flush like the toilet when im shitting, im above shitting on these bitches like a pigeon get it? Hard track no doubt about that, talk crap hit you then ask where yo mouth at
Asiatic X we should freestyle if you're down, maybe you can actually spit what you write too....... i like to freestyle bitch soundcloud.com/the-ds-setup
@ musikal... were around the summers of 97-99? or maybe u took young.. onyz are golden age rappers... raw like that era grimey like how hip hop started... from the streets .. not offices .... they are legends.... its ppl like u that KILL THE FUCKING ART...!!!!! this shit now a days iis garbage ...loops is how it all start without loops u dont have the beats u have today... evolution my friend
"WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU??????"
lemme show u motha fuckas
i'm eminet to victory, but when im gone don't be missing me
im not tryna discard,
only of wack mcees who think they go hard,
madd blood with red cards
no yellow, but now im all mellow
i like big bitches like the chelo
still playing dragonball z going super saiyan
im portraying what u call evil
i fly high llike kenevil, and im still so high
killah still that leaves blood shot eyes
theres no compromize
as i improvise, so i emphasize
no they dont big daddy kane, bone thugz, cube, mos def, tribe, absoul dont suck, maybe your just 12
naw you tell me if that was a diss
@duhimdope7 hhahahaa garbage! it sounds like a happy meal rap lol
jajajajajajajajajajajajajaja.., ESAS CARAS!!
/its a disgrace dey deface need to put in der place weezy thinks hes the great should have a bank rate dat translates to his own weight need big l bak to set dis midget straight
Origins of hip hop: looped beats
looped beats suck
hip hop sucks
Do I understand you right, yes?
This beat is so generic it's sad.
+Whoas then why are you listening to it?