Slam

Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Well, it's another one (what!) In the gutter, one (what!) Ghetto runnin' 'em Troublesome, extra double-double, I come to beat 'em Defeat 'em and mistreat 'em So what if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna sound grimey I'ma show you how, come on (all and together now!) Yeah, oh yeah! Yeah! That's how we gotta be So stop trying to be loud as me 'cause you can't do that Think about it, playin' Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the last bullets first online Stab and step and repping and run, packin' a weapon it's wild Peace to the brothers on Rikers isle Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye tough guy, oh my god I'm so high 'Cause they say I rhyme, they say I look like a gremlin But what does it take to make a kid Make a million children, slam! Slam! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing (ooh) Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion Then I provide, I abide the USG Besides the ghetto vibe Make me feel like Jekyll and Hyde (of course) I come across with the pure For sure! Unadulterated uncut raw Disgusted, busted, you wanna touch it, too hot You forgot, you're not ready Your head could get ruptured Hit between the eyes, I plan to vandalize I supply the static I run with the bad guys The villians (juu), crooks (uuu), highlighters and the fighters See the big black picture if you look inside of my mind It's graphic, expressed it drastic So kill the copycat act kid, it's all mastered Directed it, when y'all least expected it And thought it was safe, onyx hit you in the face so Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! I'm a b-boy Standin' in my b-boy stance Hurry up and give me the microphone before I bust in my pants The mad author of anguish My language, polluted Onyx is heavyweight (and still undisputed!) You took the words right out my mouth now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so many dues, I feel used and abused And I'm, so confused Uhm, excuse me, for example I'm the inspiration, for a whole generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers It's an imitation A figment, of your imagination Bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets worse! I'm not watered down, so I'm dyin' of thirst Comin' through wit' a scam, foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just slam! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys! Slam! Duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys! Slam!