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