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 double dumb, I to beat em em and mistreat em, so what if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna 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 to be loud as me cause you can't do that Think about it; Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the last first on line Stab and and repping and run, packing a weapon is wild Peace to the brother's on Isle enough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye tough guy, oh my god I'm so Cause they say I rhyme, they say I like a gremlin But what does it 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 noise b-boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make noise
I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never gassing Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp I provide, I abide the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip like Jekyll and Of course, I come across with the pure for unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you touch it, too hot You forgot, not ready, your head could get ruptured Hit the eyes, I plan to vandalize I supply the static, I run with the bad The villains, crooks, and the fighters See the big black if you look inside of my mind It's graphic, it drastic So kill the copycat act kid, it's all 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 boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh noise 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 a b-boy, standing in my stance up and give me the microphone before I bust in my pants The mad of anguish, my language polluted Onyx is heavyweight and still You took the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my I so many dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers an imitation A figment of your Bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets I'm not down so I'm dying of thirst Coming with a scam, foolproof plan B-boys some noise, and just, just SLAM
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