Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make noise
Well it's another one, in the one, ghetto running em Troublesome, extra dumb, I come to beat em Defeat em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm Now wanna sound grimey (yeah I know) I'ma show ya how, on, all in together now oh yeah yeah that's how it gotta be So trying to be loud as me cause you can't do that about it; playing Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the last bullet's on line Stab and step and and run, packing a weapon is wild Peace to the brother's on Rikers Tough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high Cause they say I rhyme, say I look like a gremlin But does it take to make a kid make a million children SLAM
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make noise Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh noise b-boys
I'm the nitty, nasty, smashing, never slow gassing Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp That I provide, I the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip like Jekyll and Of course, I come across with the for sure unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you wanna it, too hot You forgot, not ready, your head could get ruptured Hit between the eyes, I plan to I the static, I run with the bad guys The villains, crooks, and the fighters See the big black if you look inside of my mind It's graphic, it drastic So the copycat act kid, it's all mastered it, when y'all least expected it And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the so SLAM
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make b-boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh noise b-boys
I'm a b-boy, standing in my stance Hurry up and give me the microphone I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish, my polluted Onyx is and still undisputed You took the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my I paid so dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for I'm an inspiration of a whole generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers it's an A figment of your wait it gets worse I'm not watered down so I'm of thirst Coming through with a scam, plan B-boys make noise, and just, just SLAM
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