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| 2. |
| 2:56 |
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| 3. |
| 1:29 |
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| 4. |
| 3:40 | 
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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 |
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| 5. |
| 3:12 |
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Beaten senseless in everyway
Life dissappears, get's blown away New world chaos in disarray A second to die and forever to pray The time has come to push to fight, to die, to live This time I take the fall Don't sort them out just kill them all Just never push my back against the wall Beaten senseless, violent relentless No hope defenseless, beaten senseless Now you pushed me over the edge Can't take it no more, I'm seeing red Beaten senseless over the head Never gonna stop until your all f**king dead Vengeance is my only thought Rage, abuse, the wars I've fought Self preservation is self taught Turn your back and you'll be caught Crushing pain intensity a violent beating senselessly so cruel, agony Broken spirit, broken home, a broken man who can not cope with pain, misery |
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| 6. |
| 4:12 |
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Look into the yes of a madman
You can see it in his face, he's a weak and sad man Staring straight ahead, his eyes set like stone With a nine millimeter cocked at your dome No way out, it's too late 'cause you're already in it So what'cha gonna do you'll be dead in a minute Thinking slow will get you nowhere fast A young life terminated with one short blast You live like that, you die like this That 's how it is Livin' with regret is no way to live That's how it is You're dead too soon if the bullet don't miss That's how it is kid How it is That's what you get for Living like this With a bullet in your head - you're dead, you can't miss Ain't no time for regret when you're body is in a bag Ain't no time to change your mind when your head begins to sag Should've known better, ain't working for you now Maybe if you'd know better you'd be here somehow So change your ways before you ways change you With a hole in your head that you can see through You're looking up and you're looking down Shot's are rippin' out from all around You're crying out for help but it can't be found The voice of regret is the only sound You play the game and you pay the price For hustlin' in the gutter with the motherfuckin' street lice You're runnin' and gunnin' and whatever else goes And you're goin' with your crew whichever way the wind blows 'cause you got their back and they got yours And you live for yourself and you make your own laws But sooner or later what goes around comes around You wind up dead and buried in hard, cold ground |
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| 7. |
| 3:47 |
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| 8. |
| 2:09 |
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| 9. |
| 4:35 |
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The illinest Killin em with adrenalin,
Blast past the minimum Look to the winter's ugliness, ruggedness Under the rug, front to this, money strikes confidence Chopped in the days and the blazin smell then the realm of a seance, I blackloose, guns! Comin to the project, walls with AKs We're talkin days, word, that you sun You really want some next shit, Some blood on the exit? ONYX!!! Watch me wreck shit as they exit But yo I keep em hollerin, Screamin out for mercy minds of a lowest of enemies, Ghetto mentality So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not disbelievin Got the toxic rock, To bring a nigga Biohazard! Chorus Yo!!! Gimme that shit, you fuckin baldheaded bastard! What the Evil Nastee Access? Mad shit to burn the acids! So ashes to ashes raps with the ghetto gats! And I'm, doin niggaz ruin em showin em my razzamatazz Mainly a Devil rebel, foul Niggaz know we fuckin wild!I'm wild! I'm wild He's wild So we's wild! Capture the rapture! Come blackness after! (Sticky Fingaz) I swear to fuckin God I raise Hell and make the white man call me MASTER I'm six-six-six, And need to repent to the pastor SO FUCK THE RADIO and close your ears but read my lips I rips and if you eat my words I'll leave your strung like umm It was on the tip of my tongue! But now it's stuck in between my throat I can't breath so I lick it Onyx ain't the top pick, You must be suckin a black dick And if it takes the death of me, To make history The whole world will remember my misery I know what I'm tryin to say my words get in the way they render me speechless, Ohh Black Jesus I'm cryin inside Couldn't give a FUCK if I live or die cause I'm just a slave who's brave But fuck pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I meditated, before I was created And if you prefer sorrow, Made me reincarnated Now I'm back rulin MC's but pussy niggaz increase Well then it's just another nigga that, Gotta get greased So if you wanna talk shit, in order to avoid a fight Say what the fuck you wanna say, Just spell my name right YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH..... mother-FUCKER! Chorus to fade |
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| 1:54 |
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| 11. |
| 2:45 |
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| 12. |
| 3:24 |
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I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your values upon me, I've learned the hard way Stepping on my toes, you've put my back to the wall, my back to the wall I've been told a thousand times to give respect when due Why do you find it so hard to believe I've got none for you It's my heart and my mind that I'll always follow, I will not break Nor will my balls, although that I've seen that you've tried before Why are people fake ? Chorus: Maybe you're older, wiser in your own right, it's your mistake I'm gonna do my own thing regardless, my choice to make I am real, in touch with my feelings, and I know my place You have shown, on the other hand, both sides of your face I see the world in a different light Things no always black and white Through all these years still, to this day My hardened eyes see only shades of grey I would never try and tell you what was right from wrong Maybe that's why you feel that I don't belong Always put me down for things I've said and done Can't you see it's a war that can't be won Lead A war that can't be won Living in your world seems so clear on concise Shutting out reality makes everything so nice Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday See my tattered canvass bleeding shades of grey Chorus |
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| 4:30 |
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I question not me, it only happens to others
I can't deny reality as lite gets smothered If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me ? My faith has been devout Blasphemous ? Am I better off dead ? Punishment, for all my sins A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind Fear of death, will my life go on ? Controlled fate ? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I confess to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of the truth, whether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends but now I'm positive and life it all ends Punishment, for all my sins, I repent In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if we have any brains left, or right or wrong in this song, a question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to what court do I appeal ? Punishment, for all my sins, I repent Punishment |
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