(duh duh duh, duh duh duh - Let the boys be boys!) x 2
Well, it's another
In the gutter
Ghetto runnin' 'em Troublesome
- Extra double dum;
I come to beat 'em Defeat 'em and mistreat 'em - so what if that I'm cheatin'?
Now everyone wanna say I'm grimy
(Yeah, I know!)
I'm-a show ya' how;
(All in together now!)
Yeah, ooh, yeah - YEAH!
- That's how it's gotta be, so Stop tryin' to be loud as me, 'cause you can't do that!
Think about it!
Playin' Russian roulette with an automatic,
I put my ass against the line,
the last bullet is first - on line Toughest step,
and I rep and I run;
Packin' a weapon is wild!
Peace to the brothers on Ryker's Isle - Toughen up;
A-tremble-em-ba-lin Like a crimin-a-million puffs I took:
I - ooh, my god, I'm so high!
Just they say,
"Hey, Rodney," say,
"You look like a - - Grem-a-lin!"
Just they say to make a kid Make a million children slam!
Slam! SLAM! Slam!
(duh duh duh, duh duh duh - Let the boys be boys!) x 4
I'm the mean 'n nasty, greedy-smashing, ever-slow-gasser
Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp basher
That I provide - I provide that you was cheap!
Beside the ghetto vibe make me flip like Jeckle and Hyde
I come across with the pure, for sure Un-adult-a-rated, un-conformed 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 roll with the bad guys!)
biters and the fighters!
See the big wreck?
Could ya' if ya' look inside of My mind:
It's graphic. Expressed it. Grasp it.
So, kill the copy cat - I can't:
It's all mastered! Directed it.
When ya' least expected it And thought it was safe,
ONYX hit you in the face, so SLAM!
Slam! (duh duh duh, duh duh duh - Let the boys be boys!) x 4
[Verse Three: 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 SSsssticky 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 foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, JUST SLAM! Slam! (duh duh duh, duh duh duh - Let the boys be boys!) x 4