Im 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
Ive paid so many dues, I feel used and abused
And im.... so confused
Umm, excuse me, for example
Im 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!!
Im not watered down so Im dyin of thirst
Comin thru wit a scam, a foolproof plan
B-boys make some noise, and just, just slam!