Black Rock - Onyx, DJ Nelson

Black rock!

Black rock, black rock, black rock

Three, two

KRS-One, he explained black cop

We mix it with guitars and we made it «Black Rock»

We slam in the club and you can still get shot

I’m on my Diddy bop, lemonade and Ciroc

I jump off the stage with my chain and my watch

Get back on stage with my chain and my watch

Where New York at?

Damn, we miss Big Pop?

Got West Coast love, wish I could bring back Pac

I’m in the back drop, the haters gotta love

I keep a Glock in my «Rock & Republic», make me pop off in public

Broad day people watch and do nothing

They stop and start running and gunning, then cock it and dump it

Now niggas wanna change the topic or subject

Hip-hop ain’t dead yet, it just got shot in the stomach

They throw their gats like us, when they act like us

But nobody on the corner got ratchets like us

Black rock!

Black rock, black rock, black rock

Black rock!

Black rock *Whatcha*

Black rock!

Black rock, black rock, black rock

Three, two

Yo I’m Black Rock, i’m all skull and bones

I’m heavy metal mostly the lead and chrome

I’m coming back from hell and I’m headed home

You’re nobody till they kill you and you’re dead and gone

My niguh Dro got tats I only got scars

My skateboards is luxury cars

See women are from Venus and men are from Mars

I shot for a sky, missed, now I’m amongst the stars

And I ain’t no alkie, I know my limit

Shit, I always stop drinking when the room starts spinning

When I’m up in the spot I command attention

My name’s Sticky Fingaz but my hands be itching

From Carhartt to Chrome watch surprised i’m breathing

I sleep with the sunrise and wake up in the evening

I’m on the prowl like I never say vows I’m too wild

Black rock!

Black rock, black rock, black rock

Black rock!

Black rock

Black rock!

Black rock, black rock, black rock