Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make noise
Well it's one, in the gutter one, ghetto running em Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to em Defeat em and mistreat em, so if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna grimey (yeah I know) show ya how, come on, all in together now Yeah oh yeah yeah that's how it be So stop trying to be loud as me cause you can't do Think about it; playing Russian roulette with an I bet my ass the line the last bullet's first on line and step and repping and run, packing a weapon is wild Peace to the brother's on Rikers Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high Cause they say I rhyme, they say I like a gremlin But what 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 b-boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make b-boys
I'm the nitty, nasty, smashing, never slow 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 the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you touch it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready, your could get ruptured Hit the eyes, I plan to vandalize I supply the static, I run the bad guys The villains, crooks, and the fighters See the big black picture if you look of my mind graphic, expressed it drastic So the copycat act kid, it's all mastered it, when y'all least expected it And thought it was safe, hit you in the face 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 Make noise
I'm a b-boy, standing in my stance Hurry up and give me the before I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish, my polluted Onyx is heavyweight and undisputed You took the words right out my mouth now a mile in my shoes I paid so many dues, I feel and abused and I'm so confused Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a generation And unless you got ten fingers it's an imitation A of your imagination Bu-bu-bu-but wait it worse I'm not watered so I'm dying of thirst Coming through with a scam, plan B-boys some noise, and just, just SLAM
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 b-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 Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the be boys Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Make noise b-boys, da duh duh