Slaughterhouse - Onslaught 2 Lyrics
[Royce Da 5'9"]
(Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!)
I said once upon a time in a city that's mine
There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime
He got a 52 box, original tick in the mind
My niggaz is dimes, my bitches is dimes
I came up behind Eminem in '99 and I took the baton
I been runnin shit ever since then, slaughtered MC's
Sit and watchin my green grow, like I'm waterin seeds
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
My niggaz asked for direction to go on this track
I said FUCK a direction, spaz out! Get 'em up HIGH
[female] Crooked
[Crooked I]
And for them wack songs that you made
I want you to throw your pin, but hold the grenade
Explode to your grave - and go straight to hell
when your soul is enflamed for the road that you paved
The role that played, in fuckin up hip-hop
You owe so you paid, the fo'-fo' close to your brain
Closer than the close shave of a low fuckin fade
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with J-O-E
With Nickel we gon' make more cheese
Heavy hitter, call me Joell David Ortiz (what up!)
I point a burner at the plaque on your teeth
On some leftover shit, it's a wrap on the beef
I'm one in a mil', comin to kill
It's like you wanting a pill, my gun put your back on the streets
Spine on the concrete lookin at the sun
Eyelids heavy, "Why did Crooked have to come?
He was full of 'gnac and rum, like a bully actin dumb"
Fully-automatic umm, that's Crooked havin fun
Listen, don't make a nigga find your dame
And make the dime give me brains 'til my mind is drained
Listen, don't make me grab a 9 and aim
And how your dime did me, do yo' mind the same
But different, the West Coast king Crooked I
I'm a kamikaze pilot, I stay fly 'til I die - get 'em up HIGH
[female] Joell
[Joell Ortiz]
Here we go again, you know I'm him, Mr. Ortiz
Soon as I hold a pen I co-defend the sickest MC's (Slaughterhouse)
Pick a disease we got it, I vomit sniffle and sneeze
Lyrics squeeze, listen please, Lord help get rid of this fever
I'm like 150 degrees
16's used to be sweet, now they're a bit of a tease
A nigga need a infinite instrumental just to be pleased
Used to dream about livin now I'm livin my dreams
The bitches fiend, made my dick a machine
Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I am just as fuckin big as I seem
When I'm spittin this mean, me and government intervene
A couple presidents, literally live in my jeans
I give 'em residence, they just let me pick anything
When I'm in the mall, they show me the latest kicks on the scene
And I get 'em all, I ball like the nigga I am
Niggaz hate, bitches (Cheer) like Norm, Cliff and Diane
I'm in a state, of mind that should be the fifty verse
I run radio, but I don't use them itty bitty words
I ain't shabby with the nouns, I ain't shitty with the verb
When I reach heaven I want the nigga Biggie to be like "Word"
City slicker, New York delivery when I swerve
Hold that mic like the Statue of Liberty, I deserve
a shot at the title, Spitter of the Year
E'ry year, let's be clear, put some fingers in the air
and hold 'em up HIGH [echoes]
[female] Joey
[Joe Budden]
Work on your half-court shot, I'm money from far
Get 'em mad, see a ape on your monkey bars
And that's rate, gettin hate from the wannabe stars
And that's great, mean he feel it and know he numb
See that bullet comin from around the corner
like a shot from Angelina Jolie's gun; think Joey the one
I'm a fake? Ain't your run-of-the-mill
I'm from where they kill you for one of your bills
For me it's fun, your man think we evenly skilled
He Mel Gibson, all that shit he believe, gon' get his son killed
Play with a match, FUCK what you take it as
No good straight jacket, all I did break the match
They say he talk tough with his fake ass
Four pounds put me in another weight class
(Great Escape) the (Pad)
Took the jumpsuit off my naked ass and ate the mask
You diss me, you wanna be a great that fast?
Take a fully-automatic and spray at gas
Me? Body a whole shit with a verse probably atrocious
In your whole camp, nobody focused
They say you the Ultimate Warrior, I agree
You die and come BACK, won't nobody know it
Drive by, screamin it's a new crew reppin
Hangin out the window, like it's "227"
Get 'em up HIGH
[Fatman Scoop]
Get 'em up high, get 'em up high
Get 'em up high, get 'em up high
Get 'em up high, in the sky
Put 'em up high, put 'em up high
Put 'em up high, fingers in the sky
Put 'em up! Slaughterhouse, Slaughterhouse
Ohh, ohh, Fatman Scoop, Slaughterhouse
Fatman Scoop, Slaughterhouse
Put 'em high, woo! Ohh [echoes]
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- Slaughterhouse - House Rules (Intro)
- Slaughterhouse - Place To Be
- Slaughterhouse - The Other Side
- Slaughterhouse - Walk Of Shame
- Slaughterhouse - Asylum
- Slaughterhouse - Our Way (Outro)
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Slaughterhouse Onslaught 2 Comments
You say you the Ultimate Warrior I agree, you die and come back don’t nobody notice. Game over.
I can honestly say this is one of the hardest verses I have heard from Royce.. This shit is 🔥
🚬 weed BROUGHT me here.......fire. 🔥
Listen
don't make a nigga find ya dame and make the dime gimme brains til my mind is drained
listen
don't make me grab a nine and aim and how ya dime did me? do your mind the same but different
still to this day one of the best lines I've ever heard. This track is ridiculous, but Crooked's verse is unreal.
Felt so good to hear real bars when this came out. This whole album is a classic to me. Hip hop needed a group like this so bad.
Joe budden and Joell destroyed this
ortiz murdered this
Why does Joe wear caps 4 sizes smaller than his head?
That's a tri-state thing,for that time & era.. listening to track, that's all you can come up with..?
@ Kamran Royce went first
Joey really ate this
2018 still hasn’t brung us better lyricist them slaughterhouse
Dude listen to horseshoe gang, theyre on slaughterhouse level and theyre all kxng crooked's little brothers. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mj8fgOtxB5U is them rapping on onslaught beat, its definitely worth a listen.
Still listening in 2018
mmaaaaannn one of their best tracks....FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!
i love random Emile beats on albums
i guarantee you he never went in the studio with them, record labels just have Emile beats on CDs lying around
Classic!! Nuff said!!!
*BARS!!!!*
Haha call me Joel David Ortiz
Onslaught > onslaught 2
Both dope tho
Wow I miss this shit.
this is fuckn evil...barz
Joell Ortiz
jaystezz he fucking murdered this track.
I think joells verse on this song is the hardest verse on the first slaughterhouse album
Want Biggie to be like Word! Truth. They went hard on this
new cats pay attention
Still listening to this song in 2k16
They all murdered this shit
2018 brother. And forever. Be bumping when I'm 80
"And for them wack songs that you made, I want you to throw your pen, but hold the grenade."
I may be wrong, but I feel like Crooked is dissing Bruno Mars, refrencing his song "Grenade." :P
Matth- U nahhhh
This came out a year before Bruno's song
Lol wtf, Royce always go in
Stop that bullshit order shit and enjoy the song..appreciate some real bars..fuckin nerds
madd dope group
anticipatiing the new album
and crooked million dollar story album
they all go loud on this joiint
my opinion
iit goes
1.crooked
2.royce da 5'9
3.joell ortiz
4.joe buddens
but they all madd dope
and been following there carrer from the beginning
crooked i iis the most consistent out the group
madd dope group
anticipatiing the new album
and crooked million dollar story album
they all go loud on this joiint
damn let that man live, niggas gettin mad becuz of another man choices. If thats dat dude choice let em be. nobodys top ten or top one million is ever goin to be like yours or mine.
Mel gibson line referring to "the patriot" movie......."all that shit he believed gon get his son killed"
ghostlex1 didnt even catch that
u put royce LAST?? wtf. royce comes the hardest.
what does does joey mean with the Mel Gibson line?
Passion of the Christ reference
joell gassed the god damn fuck outta this!
my favs
1.Joell Ortiz
2.Jbudden
3.Crooked-I
4.Royce
but they all go hard
whooooooo!! slaughterhouse, goddamn, lisnen to the album non stop!
No problem...Great song btw
The description is wrong lol