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Artist - Onyx
Title - Getta Mentalitee
Album - All We Got Iz Us (1995)


Getto Mentalitee

Fredro:
You roll a hundred niggaz deep but not one of ya got a gun
I bust one shot, you see a hundred niggaz run
Dressed in all black Gore-tex with four teks
We all war vets, Im takin all bets to see who can score next
I burn you like raw sex
You just a small timer with a small set, so forfeit
Im out for more checks, cause whatever that it takes to make this papes Im a work this
Im worthless, Im back to sellin cracks behind the churches
I hurt this when I work this, Ill beat you fuckin senseless
Cause sleepin on the benches got me swingin at the fences
I bring it down like gravity with a ghetto mentality
To feel the agony of the Afficial Nastee Armee strategy

Greg Valentine:
The city never sleeps so dont sleep on us
I put niggaz to rust when my gun bust and plus you get rushed
And when the pressures on you just bitch up
If you had plans on conquering this you need to switch up
Get up
Nigga you shoulda got up, obey my orders cause shit like thatll leave you shot up
Its a dead mans party leave your body at the door
Unlawful entry, my introduction to the century
An entity is what I plan to be in the industry, enemies in my vicinities
get assassinated like a Kennedy, my gat's the foolproof remedy

Sonsee:
Its Sonsee, black, Im pullin the bad news out the pocket of my khakis,
Attack me you get splashed; Afficial Nast back me
So what the fuck is wrong with your dumb ass?
Tryin to put shit on our name, you gonna get numb fast
This rap industry can do without ya
But Ill haul off and smack the dog shit out ya
Look and see my image again when you start hemorrhaging
Thats the deal, its cloggin up what? The blood he didnt spill
Its massive, disastrous, plenty closed caskets
And as this world turn we burn crews to ashes
Niggaz tanks is empty, so get gassed up and smashed up
Thats my word and with that bullshit and thats that ass yup

Chrous:
Ghetto men-ghetto men-ghetto mentality
Ghetto mentality
Ghetto mentality
Ghetto men-ghetto men-ghetto mentality
Ghetto mentality
Ghetto mentality

J Mega:
I trash niggaz who cant speak what Im sayin
All City, Mega bomb, I aint playin
Just slayin emcees and makin niggaz freeze with all these lyrics for me to squeeze
Niggaz please dont test me, just let me be with my city
Nastee, Officially keepin niggaz wit me to hit me with the Ballantine 40s
And bag the bad shorties
I got drafted because the fuckin Armee caught me
and its all out war, niggaz fall out for reasons now known
Check this shit, I got the illest, the realist, hard for kids to kill this
Until its, my turn to fall Ima fill this brick wall to keep the crabs out of my sector
Injector, and Im correct the J Mega

Panama P.I.:
The hell with wounds, I wont leave a scratch to patch
This is war, way worse than a grudge match
Big P.I., no ones bolder, a universal solider
Chump, shoulda listen when I told ya
Im ill like Fire Marshall Bill, insane
Flip, squash and kill lyrics burn like acid rain
Born in the gutter, buck wild, far from butter
A bugged thug I used to mug with the rug cutter
Rugged and raw, gritty cause Im hardcore
More mighty than Thor, always aiming for a faggot jaw
So hard rocks thats fillin flocks, clear the block
My mics a glock, I keep plenty styles in stock
The way emcees react when I attack
Get me away from him, hes a maniac

Sticky Fingaz:
Its a conspiracy, Ive been framed
They call me nigga so much Im startin to think its my name
Light skinned and ashamed
cause way back in the days they raped my grandmothers mothers when they was enslaved
They hung my grandfather if he misbehaved
But my ancestors was brave and most of them real
Strong hard black sweaty slaves workin in the fields
Four hundred years later I learned about my roots
and how they traded in they white sheets for badges and blue suits
So Im taking recruits to set the fuckin score right and start a fight
a fight, a nigga and a white, if the nigga dont win then we all jump in

Thanks to Paul