Slam [remix] Lyrics - Tales From The B-side - Biohazard

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

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

Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to beat em 

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

Now everybody wanna sound grimey (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 trying to be loud as me cause you can't do that 

Think about it; playing Russian roulette with an automatic 

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

Stab and step and repping and run, packing a weapon is wild 

Peace to the brother's 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, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

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

Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion 

That I provide, I abide the U.S.G 

Besides 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 villains, crooks, 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 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

I'm a b-boy, standing 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 

Excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of 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 dying of thirst 

Coming through with a scam, foolproof plan 

B-boys make some noise, and just, just SLAM 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Let the boys be boys 

Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh 

Make noise b-boys, slam da duh duh