Various Artists – Slam lyrics

Slam, duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh
Let the boys be boys
Slam, duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh
Let the boys be boys

Well here's another one in the gutter one getting running up
Troublesome extra double double I come to feed them
The feed 'em then I shred 'em so what if that I'm cheating
And where's everyone when I sound gwan now
I'm gonna show you how come on, yeah, ooh yeah, yeah
That's how we gotta be so stop trying to beat
Loud as me 'cause you can't do that

Think about the pay offer so left with an automatic rifle
For last against the lighting last bullets first on line
Toughest step and a rep and a run rep and a run wreck and a swine
Peace to the brothers on break his sign
Pumping up a trample and didn't like his criminal lickin' buck my eye
Oh my God I'm so high
Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminal, what?
Just they say to make 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
Let the boys be 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

I'm the mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing
Sticky swift blast of the basty of the basty basty bast bashing
Then I provide I provide the you was cheat beside the ghetto five
Make me feel like Jekly and Hyde of Corse
I come across with no fear for sure
Un-adult un-rated un-conformed disgusted
Busted you wanna touch it to hot
You forgot, you're not ready you're head could get ruptured
Hit between the eye I planned the plan alive I'm the plonic sonic
Rule with the bad guys

The villain, crooks, hot midas in confide us
See the big jerk put you look inside us
My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic
So kill the cop because it's kept all mastic
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
Let the boys be 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

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
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 excuse me, for example
I'm the inspiration, of a whole generation
And unless you got 10 Sticky Fingers
Its straight imitation 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' through wit a scam, a full proof 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
Let the boys be boys
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