Damien C6

my buddy just wrote a rap song and it will be done on friday . we are going to do a music video and we want everyone to come and be in it ,not sure on the date but we will let you know . kinda like the old onyx videos where thier a shat load of people and bikes

later D

AdrenalneJnky

nice stuff

copyright **** sux, thats pimp

congrats

ftrain

yo yo can I rap also. I still have my #1 hit from back in the 6th grade

I am not the beasty boyzs or Run D M C
I don't know how to rap so don't bother me
I want to see your zodiac I want to see your zodiac

................................

tanka15

werd to yo *****

wheeliesnshit

Gotta agree with my man tanka ... wack *** facka hey mike got vc mail late after work . when we riding ,, with all this rain im itchin to learn some knew **** hahhahahah get me out there !!!! ill talk 2 you soon !

Buick

can i yell slam?

ftrain

workin all night
can not take it

wanna wake up
but just can't break it

wanna see you zodiac
wanna see your zodiac

When I look at you
my face turns blue

ftrain

You *****, I'm killin it over here

Jay Carnes

im a big boy
standin' in my big boy stance
give me the microphone before
I busta my a pants
diranged, diluted
Onyx is heavy weight - & still undisputed!

(im sure 90% of those words are wrong, im singing it to myself & typing)

tanka15

damn u jay carnes now i have to download it and remanice about the good old days.... when i had no bills!!!

Buick

When do i get to yell
SLAM! ?

hessogood

I got ten sticky fingers :jerkoff

Black Rob

I know that song by heart....

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 shreed em
So what if that I'm cheating.
And where's everyone when I sound grimey...
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 be 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 fly 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 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 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 (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 ghetto five
Make me feel like Jekyl and Hyde OF COURSE
I come across with no fear
For sure!
Un-adult un-rated 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
I RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS
The villian, 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!

(STICKY FINGAZ)
I'm a big 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: ughh, excuse me, for example
I'm the inspiration, for a WHOLE generation
And unless you got 10 Sticky 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 with a scam, a fullproof 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!
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!

Jay Carnes

wow - i sure was really off!

Buick

SLAM!

LiqwidBoost

well this is definately wrong too

I'm a B-Boy standing in my B-Boy stance (A.K.A. break dancer)

I'll see if I can find the right lyrics

LiqwidBoost

:YEAH

Slam! (duh duh duh, duh duh duh - Let the boys be boys!) x 2

[Verse One]
Well, it's another (What!?) In the gutter (What!?) 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; Come on! (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 *** 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!" A What!? 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

[Verse Two]
I'm the mean 'n nasty, greedy-smashing, ever-slow-gasser (Ooh!)
Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp basher (Aah!)
That I provide - I provide that you was cheap!
Beside the ghetto vibe make me flip like Jeckle and Hyde (Of Course!)
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!)
The villians (Yup), Crooks (HA), 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

Black Rob

well, I did mine by memory... so sue me