Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh noise b-boys
Well it's another one, in the gutter one, ghetto em Troublesome, extra dumb, I come to beat em Defeat em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm Now everybody sound grimey (yeah I know) I'ma ya how, come on, all in together now Yeah oh yeah that's how it gotta be So stop trying to be loud as me cause you can't do Think it; playing Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the the last bullet's first on line Stab and step and repping and run, packing a is wild Peace to the on Rikers Isle enough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye tough guy, oh my god I'm so Cause they say I rhyme, say I look like a gremlin But what does it take to make a kid make a million children
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make b-boys 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, gritty smashing, slow gassing Strictly swift blast of the fashion I provide, I abide the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip Jekyll and Hyde Of course, I come across with the pure for sure unadulterated raw Disgusted, busted, you touch it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready, your head could get Hit between the eyes, I to vandalize I the static, I run with the bad guys The villains, crooks, and the fighters See the big black picture if you look inside of my It's graphic, expressed it So the copycat act kid, it's all mastered Directed it, when least expected it And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the face so
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 Make b-boys
I'm a b-boy, standing in my b-boy up and give me the microphone before 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 in my shoes I paid so many dues, I feel used and and I'm so confused Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a whole And unless you got ten sticky fingers an imitation A figment of your Bu-bu-bu-but it gets worse I'm not watered down so I'm of thirst Coming through with a scam, foolproof B-boys some noise, and just, just SLAM
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