Artist/Band:
Onyx
Lyrics for Song: Slam Harder
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Onyx
[Intro: music from "Welcome Back Kotter"]
Who'da thought we'd need ya? (Who'da thought we'd need ya?)
Right here is where we need ya (Right here is where we need ya?)
Yeah we tease him a lot, cause we got him on the spot
Welcome back.. welcome back, welcome back, welcome back..
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus: x2]
A-Yo, who slam harder? Onyx, or Vince Carter? (ONYX!)
All my thugs gettin dollars (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!)
All my ladies just holla (Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh! Uh-Oh!)
Slam Harder!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Fredro Starr]
A-Yo we back in the Hezzay
The game is over, it's a rap
It's so Ezzay, straight like dat
It's a good look, we put, hardcore on the map
Ten years to be exact, still throwin' them gats
See a thug on the TV, the chicks dig that
But we rap for them streets where them thugs play at
So "Bacdafucup," comin' through, come on through, get ya "SLAM" on
Y'all the hardest nigga's in rap? Ya dead wrong
Y'all the nigga's sittin on 20's with no gas money
Y'all nigga's think yawl shinin' like Puff, who gots money.
Like you really pop shots in the club
You only pop bottles of bub'
Y'all ain't got no real street love
To the death, to the ghetto, my kids wear heavy metal
On the everyday hustle, never ready to settle, uh
Back together, with the, classic terror
Onyx, back forever, bustin', gats together, WHAT!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Sonsee]
It's locked now we here same as before
plaques and stacks n they know on are livin' room floor
from that project heat, sick ridiculous flow
for my one stop nigga's, yawl know the M.O.
Bigger than the streets' anthems, you stealin' the flow
Reppin' Other People Money and we takin' ya dough
My killas the grimiest, we keep it the gulliest
We leave you the bloodiest, 'cause we be the hungriest
(Stomach Growls) Hear that? Hunger pains
Got some things that'll numb your brain, run ya change
It's not a threat, it's a promise
I even got my St. Louis nigga's slammin' haters ova Onyx
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Sticky Fingaz]
You wanna know the truth? Take a look in my eye
I'm like BIG's first album, I'm "Ready to Die"
It's Sticky Fingaz, if you didn't already know who I am
The man that'll out and touch the whole hood with no hands
'Cause in the streets I live through it, it's more than music
Whatever I'm spittin' on, I put my life into it
Got a reputation on the streets of keepin' it rough
It's just too many of us, you'll get rushed, you'll get bust - what!
Big trucks, chrome rims spinnin'
The mad faced nigga's got money so now we grinnin'
'Fore you stick summin', we the group you listen to, kid!
Nigga's told me my music helped em' through they bid
I'm the voice of the ghetto, the heart of New York
A fiegn'll give his last hit, just to hear me talk
Nigga's paid for their mistakes, death is the price
That's right motherfucka's, Onyx for life!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Chorus]
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
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