Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh Let the boys be Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh noise b-boys
Well it's another one, in the one, ghetto running em Troublesome, extra double dumb, I 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 trying 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 step and repping and run, packing a is wild Peace to the on Rikers Isle Tough enough and trembling, in like a chameleon Buck, bye guy, oh my god I'm so high Cause they say I rhyme, they say I 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 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, gritty smashing, slow gassing Strictly blast of the raspy-rasp fashion That I provide, I the U.S.G Besides the ghetto vibe, me flip like Jekyll and Hyde Of course, I across with the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you touch it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready, your head get ruptured Hit between the eyes, I 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 graphic, expressed it drastic So kill the copycat act kid, 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 boys be 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 microphone I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish, my language Onyx is heavyweight and still You took the words right out my now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so many dues, I feel used and abused and I'm so Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers it's an A of your imagination Bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets I'm not down so I'm dying of thirst Coming through with a scam, plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just
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