Here ‘N’ Now

[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...