Slam

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Well it's another, in the gutter one, ghetto runnin' 'em

Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to beat 'em

Defeat 'em and mistreat 'em, so what if I that I'm cheatin'

Now everybody wanna sound grimy (Yeah, I know)

I'ma show ya how, come on, all in together now

Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, that's how it gotta be

So stop tryna be as loud as me 'cause you can't do that

Think about playin' Russian Roulette with an automatic

I bet my ass against the line the last bullet's first on line

Stab and step and reppin' and run, packin a weapon is wild

Peace to the brothers on Riker's Isle

Tough enough and trembling, blend in like a chameleon

But, 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, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing

Strictly swift blast of the raspy raps fashion

That I provide, I abide the U S G

Beside the ghetto vibe, make me flip 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, crooks, highlighters and the fighters

See the big black picture if you look inside my mind

It's graphic, expressed it drastic

So kill the copycat act, kid, it's all mastered

Directed it, when ya'll least expected it

And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the face

So slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

I'm a b-boy, standin' in my big 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

Excuse me, for example, I'm an inspiration of a while generation

And unless you got ten sticky fingers, it's imitation

A figment of your imagination

B-b-b-b-but wait it get worse

I'm not watered down so I'm dyin' of thirst

Comin' through with the scam, foolproof plan

B-boy make some noise, and just, just

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Let the boys be boys

Slam, da duh, da duh

Make noise b-boys

Slam