[Intro: Onyx]
Knock 'em out, y'all, knock 'em out, y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about, y'all
Knock 'em out, y'all, knock 'em out, y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about, y'all
Knock 'em out, y'all, knock 'em out, y'all
Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about!
[Verse 1: Sonee Seeza]
Here and now, I got what you want, so come and get a sip
So I can rip scripts of lyrics, makin' MC’s feel it
I’m devious, devastating, furious
And I can mess you up somethin' ludicrous
Ain’t nothing you can do to this
Stop the huffin' and puffin', I’m snuffin' niggas out
I’m makin' them stiff and fillin 'em with lead stuffin'
Bloody, bloody, bloody, bloodclot – that I am not
Left kids in a stack with the big fat sixteen shot – duke, listen
Kids is missin' in action and that’s not faction, fiction
Eliminate suckers with snub-traction
'Cause I gets the chills on a midsummer night
Yeah, I could fight
Or in the winter, I’ll make your ass hot like a light
Bub, rub-a-dub-dub, three bodies in a tub
Okay, go get the men with the white gloves
You can call it business, or um, personal
Onyx is burstin whoever want to feel the terror
And to all y’all crews – whatever!
'Cause the place is here, and the time is now
[Hook: Sonee Seeza]
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!)...
[Verse 2: Fredro Starr]
At nighttime, I kill 'em
Bloody, I’m a canine
Search and find the dead mindful, blast fast, roughin ‘em up
Toughen ‘em up as, ass it isn't, what was a damn murder?
Dead as a dog's dick
I drag a drastic ass kick
A bacdafucup-the-ass kick
Blast with my strychnine rhymes
Crimes is crazy, easy, baby
Mess around, get drowned, and have that ass in Baisley
Props is props, unorthodox, so watch
Where we live we get beat up by cops
But that can’t stop the kids who stole Hip-Hop
Roof to rooftop, drop the anchor
{*whistling*} Dead!
Dead on arrival, forget the fame
The game is survival, you know my name
I throw blows in the world of the rap war
Tap jaws of crews, bruise 'em on tour
[Hook: Fredro Starr]
And the place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz]
I’ve come to suck your blood upon the microphone
Gaze deep into my eyes, I’ll make you turn to stone
It'll be Night of the Walking Dead if you don’t leave me the hell alone
'Cause rap ain’t no game, but I’m playin for keeps
I live in the Rotten Apple, the city that never sleeps
Stop, you tried to steal my style and got spotted
Niggas can’t get it, 'cause niggas ain’t got it
Been a bald-head since the age of ten
Plus, I’m a ruthless crook, and I was born in Crooklyn
So a stick-up is a piece of cake
For the kid with the Sticky Fingaz, everything I touch, I take
So don’t make me angry, you won’t like me when I’m angry
All that frustration starts to change me
Then I scream 'til my voice gets hoarse
It’s time to face the music and the Red Cross
You can fool some of the people some of the time
The beats gets the heart, and the words get the mind
I’m livin' proof there’s no hope for mankind
[Hook: Sticky Fingaz]
The place is where? (Here!) And now is the time
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
The place is where? (Here!) The time is when? (Now!)
[Outro: Sonee Seeza, Fredro Starr, (Sticky Fingaz)]
(And now I wanna battle!)
Word up
And this ain't melody, melody
So don't sing it, bring it!!
(Let's throw down)
Aiyyo
We need a little motherfuckin' bit of crowd participation
(Bust dat motherfuckin ass!) KnowwhatI'msayin?
When I say "Bust dat ass," you say "Bust dat ass"
Here we go...
