Slam (Re-Recorded)

Lyrics

SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
 SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys!
 Well here's another one (WHAT!)
 In the gutter one (WHAT!)
 Ghetto runnin em
 Troblesome extra double double I come to beat em
 The beat em and mistreat em
 So what if that I'm cheating.
 Every one wanna sound grimey.
 Imma show you how come on (ALL AND TOGETHER NOW!)
 Yeaah, ohh yeaah!
 YEAH!
 That's how we gotta be
 so stop trying to beat loud as me cause you can't do that
 Think about playin russian roulette with an atuomatic rifle
 My ass against the line blast bullets first
 On Line
 Toughest step and a rep and a run packin a weapon its wild
 Peace to the brothers on Rycher's Isle
 Pumping up a trebble and didn't like he's criminally in buck my eye,
 Oh my god I'm so high
 Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what does it take
 to make you get
 Making 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 mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing (Ooohh)
 Slickly swift blast of the ghastly stashin fashion
 Then I provide I provide the you was cheat.
 Beside the getto Vibe
 Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE
 I come across with no fear
 For sure!
 Un-adult un-rated un-conformed
 Digusted, busted you wanna touch it.
 To hot! You forgot, you're not ready
 You're head could get ruptered.
 Hit between the eye
 I planned the plan alive
 I'm the plonic sonic
 UH RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS
 The villian (JUU), crooks (UUU), hot midas in confide us.
 See the big black picture if you look inside of
 My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic
 So kill the copy cat because it's al mastered
 Directin' 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!
 (STICKY FINGAZ)
 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 (Sonsee: And still undisputed!!)
 He took the words right out my mouth and walked a mile in my shoes
 I've paid so many dues, I feel used and abused
 And I'm... so confused
 umm, excuse me, for example
 I'm the inspiration, for a WHOLE generation
 And unless you got 10 Sticky Fingers
 Its straight immitation
 A figment, of your imagination
 But but but but wait it gets worse!!
 I'm not watered down so I'm dyin of thirst
 Comin thru wit a scam, a fullproof plan
 B-boys make some noise, and just, JUST 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!
 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! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
 SLAM!
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:35
Key
1
Tempo
99 BPM

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