It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story!
Aight listen
What's the matter with my brain?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
Run and get the razor, gotta make it disappear
There! Now I've got a open mind
Plus some grease to give it a shine
Bald heads and hoodies, black jeans and boots ta
Move by the millions and children stay rough
But uh one for the road, til I get whetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react
Six rascals'll have to get stacked!
It's attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Most times I get dirty, down-low, scandalous, crazy, conniving
Wild! Suckers now I'll
Smoke them like the bloody Buddha but, bald head style
Triple zero against ya grain, I shaved it close
And nick them (wha!) 'cause it's just another victim!
(Shh!) What? (Shh!) What?
(Whassup whassup!) Listen, do you hear what I hear? (Yeah)
Sounds like an intruder comin' in the rear
(Aiyo Stick, stick 'em) Nah I want to kick 'em
I've got the glock cocked, I'm with it
Now they gonna get it!!
I got him, I shot him, he hit rock bottom
I flip it, get wicked, and wild when I spot him
DS knows best, yep I pack a heater
Twenty bags of cheeba, slow up you damn speeder
We rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Onyx rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Bald heads rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Stinkin', what the hell was they thinkin'?
The bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Bald heads, attack!
I got news now, but proves, no way no how
(So give it away, give it away, give it away now!)
Smooth as a baby's ass, headed for the body blast, buddy
Escapin' through the ghetto, pigs bloodied
Wilder than wolverines, run with a scheme team
Meaner than Mean Dean, obscene and head's clean
So while aware for well, there goes the big bell
And that means see ya, hate to be ya!
My clean beat production, so damn disgustin'
In the cut, bust ya gut, and head bussin'
Ain't no escapin', Da Mad Face Invasion
Hot ice and cold steel, bustin' up in ya grill
Word to God I get odd
And even leave a punk dread out, sliced up the scalp
Man! I'll leave ya head in shreds
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Aiyo, what's goin' on with the world?
Yesterday, seen a bald head girl
What? Move! You heard what I said
I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head
Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead
'Cause there's enough dumb-dumb bullets for ya whole bum bum-
Rush crew, who should I do?
Attack of the bald heads, we comin' through!
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
(I got news!) Attack of the bald heads!
The Onyx, rippin' it from ninety-three to the year two thousand!
Word the fuck up!
Cut ya hair we still never stop!
Aight listen
What's the matter with my brain?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
Run and get the razor, gotta make it disappear
There! Now I've got a open mind
Plus some grease to give it a shine
Bald heads and hoodies, black jeans and boots ta
Move by the millions and children stay rough
But uh one for the road, til I get whetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats in back of baseball caps, when I react
Six rascals'll have to get stacked!
It's attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Most times I get dirty, down-low, scandalous, crazy, conniving
Wild! Suckers now I'll
Smoke them like the bloody Buddha but, bald head style
Triple zero against ya grain, I shaved it close
And nick them (wha!) 'cause it's just another victim!
(Shh!) What? (Shh!) What?
(Whassup whassup!) Listen, do you hear what I hear? (Yeah)
Sounds like an intruder comin' in the rear
(Aiyo Stick, stick 'em) Nah I want to kick 'em
I've got the glock cocked, I'm with it
Now they gonna get it!!
I got him, I shot him, he hit rock bottom
I flip it, get wicked, and wild when I spot him
DS knows best, yep I pack a heater
Twenty bags of cheeba, slow up you damn speeder
We rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Onyx rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Bald heads rush on 'em hard (Bring 'em out dead!)
Stinkin', what the hell was they thinkin'?
The bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Bald heads, attack!
I got news now, but proves, no way no how
(So give it away, give it away, give it away now!)
Smooth as a baby's ass, headed for the body blast, buddy
Escapin' through the ghetto, pigs bloodied
Wilder than wolverines, run with a scheme team
Meaner than Mean Dean, obscene and head's clean
So while aware for well, there goes the big bell
And that means see ya, hate to be ya!
My clean beat production, so damn disgustin'
In the cut, bust ya gut, and head bussin'
Ain't no escapin', Da Mad Face Invasion
Hot ice and cold steel, bustin' up in ya grill
Word to God I get odd
And even leave a punk dread out, sliced up the scalp
Man! I'll leave ya head in shreds
Attack of the bald heads, attack of the bald heads
Aiyo, what's goin' on with the world?
Yesterday, seen a bald head girl
What? Move! You heard what I said
I wouldn't be caught dead without a bald head
Make one false move and I'ma fill ya with lead
'Cause there's enough dumb-dumb bullets for ya whole bum bum-
Rush crew, who should I do?
Attack of the bald heads, we comin' through!
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack, attack!)
Attack of the bald heads
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
Attack of the bald heads (attack!)
(I got news!) Attack of the bald heads!
The Onyx, rippin' it from ninety-three to the year two thousand!
Word the fuck up!
Cut ya hair we still never stop!