Альбом Biohazard

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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!

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!

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

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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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!
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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!
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I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast
In hating all of the bullshit you give me doubt 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, altough that I've seen that you've tried
before
Why are people fake?

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Maybe you're older, wiser on 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 not 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

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A war that can't be won

Living in your world seems so clear and concise
Shutting out reality makes everything so nice
Paint a pretty picture black and white everyday
See my tattered canvass bleedign shades of grey

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I question not me, it only happens to othersI can't deny reality as life gets smothered
If the lines can be read betweenMaybe you can tell me then what it all meansCause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene
Locked down, I gotta get it outImpending doom, a cloud above my headWhy me? My faith has been devoutBlasphemous? Am I better off dead?
Pusishment, for all my sins
A burning thought inside my mindHas me full of pity for all of human kindAs we move forth, we fall further behind
Fear of death, will my life go on?Controllled fate? On the corner rolling dicePunishment, but I've done nothing wrongIn my eyes, who really pays the price
My lament, for the human raceGuilty, punishment for all my sins

Dread the day that brings the truthPunishment for what I've doneSentence me for all my sinsBound in fear for what I've gotThough not much it seems a lotLife is death and no one wins
Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and Iconfress to the father that I'm suffering a burning question ofthe truth, wether or not to pull the trigger or to jump rightoff the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friendsbut 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 majorityof the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up,shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked ifwe have any brains left, or right or wrong in this son, aquestion we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no oneis safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and towhat court do I appeal?
Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
Punishment