Tales From The B.Side (2001)
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- Three Point Back
- Falling
- Sumptin' To Prove (Demo Version)
- Slam (Remix)
- Beaten
- How It Is (Remix)
- Sadman
- Enslaved
- Judgement Night
- Inhale
- Piece Of Mind
- Shades Of Grey (Demo Version)
- Punishment (Demo Version)
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
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 (WHAT!)
In the gutter one (WHAT!)
Getting running up
Troblesome extra double double I come to feed them
The feed em then I shreed em
So what if that I'm cheating.
Now everyone wanna sound (YA) grimey (yeah)
I'm gonna 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 the payoffer 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,
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!
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 (Ooohh)
Sticky swift blast of the basty
Of the basty basty bast bashing (Aaahh)
Then I provide I provide the you was cheat.
Beside the getto five
Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE
I come across with no fear
For sure!
Un-adult-erated, 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 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 (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! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!