Conspiracy - Onyx

featuring X 1  Clay the Raider 

[Sticky] Yo  yo but that shit ain't mine nigga 
[copper] You know what? Get on the floor alright 
[Sticky] Yo man get the fuck off me 
[copper] Get down on the ground  and spread em out alright 
[Sticky] Yo  aight aight man! 
[copper] Get the fuck down on the ground man! 
[Sticky] Aight man! 
[copper] Now keep your ass on the floor.. 

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust man? 
[devil] You can trust me man 
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn there's danger God! 
[devil] Ah-hahahaha 
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the walls is closin in on me man! 
[devil] Ay, I am Stress 
[Sticky] Buggin man.. ARRRRGH! 
[devil] Yeah, I got you where I want you 
[Sticky] Word up man 
[devil] Hehehe 
[Sticky] Ain't got nowhere to go Son 
[devil] No you don't 

Yo 

Chorus: Onyx 

These streets is tryin to kill me 
My best friend, could be my worst enemy, this game is deadly 
This ghetto might murder me, or lock me up 
Twenty-five to life, throw the key 

Chorus 

Verse One: X-1 

Yo, yo 
You know what happens in the actions of the inner city tale 
When your thoughts fail and have you scared to death 
biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight scale 
Got, niggaz cuttin throat just to make sales 
Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity 
Anything that takes cash, fuck job huntin 
Put on a face mask kid, I'm out to rob sum'in 
If you home or not, I put the chrome to your knot 
One shot to the side of your face, let me up inside of your place 
Gimme the funds up out of the safe 
Hit the fire escape, high-divin gates