Biohazard
Slam (Remix) lyrics
Songwriters: Jones, Kirk; Scruggs, F; Mizell, Jason; Parker, C; Taylor, T
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
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
Now everyone wanna sound grimy
I’m gonna show you how come on all and together now
Yeah, ohh 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 Riker’s isle
Pumping up a tremple and didn’t like his criminal lickin’
Buck my eye tonight, oh my God, I’m so high
Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what?
Just they say to make get making milliangh, children, 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 getto five make me feel like Jekyl and Hyde of course
I come across with no fear, for sure
Un-adulterated, 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, uh rule with the bads 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
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, umm, excuse me, for example
I’m the inspiration for a whole generation
And unless you got ten sticky fingers, it's 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 foolproof plan
B-boys make some noise, and just, just
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
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
Slam
Slam (Remix) lyrics © 111 Posse Music; Emi April Music Inc.; Ill Hill Billy'z Muzik; Chyskillz Muzik
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