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By 1993, Onyx had a debut album nearly finished — but Jam Master Jay wasn't satisfied. Convinced the group still lacked a genuine hit single, he sent them back into the studio to deliver something undeniable. The result, created in just seven days, became "Slam." Sticky Fingaz described the mission clearly: the song needed to be aggressive enough to match their established sound yet accessible enough to dominate radio. Crucially, Nirvana provided an unexpected blueprint. Onyx had been watching "Smells Like Teen Spirit" repeatedly on MTV and were struck by the slamdancing in the video — an energy they wanted to transplant directly into hip-hop. The Red Hot Chili Peppers were another cited influence. The gamble paid off spectacularly: "Slam" reached number 4 on the Billboard Hot 100, hit number 1 on the Hot Rap Singles chart for two weeks, and was certified Platinum within three months of release.
Lyrics
[Chorus: Onyx] Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! [Verse 1: Fredro, Suavé & Onyx] Well, it's another one! In the gutter one! Ghetto running 'em Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to beat 'em Defeat 'em and mistreat 'em, so what if that I'm cheating Now everybody wanna sound grimey (Yeah, I know) I'ma show ya how, come on, all in together now! Yeah, ooh-yeah-yeah! That's how it gotta be So stop trying to be loud as me, 'cause you can't do that Think about it; playin' Russian roulette with an automatic I bet my ass against the line the last bullets first on line Stab, and step, and reppin', and run, packin' a weapon is wild Peace to the brothers on Rikers Isle Tough enough and tremblin', blend in like a chameleon Buck, bye, tough guy; oh, my god, I'm so high 'Cause they say I rhyme, they say I look Like a gremlin, but what does it take to make a kid Make a million children (Slam!) slam! [Chorus: Onyx] Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! [Verse 2: Suavé] I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion That I provide, I abide the U.S.G. Besides the ghetto vibe, make me flip like Jekyll and Hyde Of course, I come across with the pure for sure unadulterated uncut raw 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 run with the bad guys The villains, crooks, highlighters and the fighters See the big black picture if you look inside of my mind It's graphic, expressed it drastic So kill the copycat act kid, it's all mastered Directed it, when y'all least expected it And thought it was safe, Onyx hit you in the face so slam! [Chorus: Onyx] Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] I'm a b-boy, standing 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!) You took the words right out my mouth, now walk a mile in my shoes I paid so many dues, I feel used and abused l And I'm so confused, excuse me, for example I'm an inspiration of a whole generation And unless you got ten sticky fingers it's an imitation A figment of your imagination Bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets worse I'm not watered down so I'm dying of thirst Coming through with a scam, foolproof plan B-boys make some noise, and just, just SLAM [Chorus: Onyx] Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! [Outro: Onyx] Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Make noise, b-boys!
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Meaning of "Slam" by Onyx
This track is a raw, unfiltered declaration of aggressive intent and unapologetic identity. The chorus, with its chanted "Slam! Da duh duh! Da duh duh! Let the boys be boys! Make noise, b-boys!," sets a primal, boisterous tone. It’s less about a narrative and more about embodying a defiant spirit, urging listeners to embrace their uninhibited nature and make their presence known. The lyrics are a direct challenge, a call to arms for a specific kind of self-expression. The verses dive into the harsh realities and the aggressive posturing required to survive and thrive in a challenging environment. Lines like "In the gutter one! Ghetto running 'em Troublesome, extra double dumb, I come to beat 'em" paint a picture of a world where confrontation is constant. The narrator asserts dominance, even admitting to "cheating" as a means to an end, highlighting a survivalist mentality. This isn't about playing fair; it's about winning by any means necessary, a stark contrast to any notion of polite society. The craft here leans heavily on visceral imagery and relentless rhythm. The comparison to "playing Russian roulette with an automatic" is a brutal metaphor for the high-stakes, life-or-death nature of their existence. The repeated emphasis on being "nitty, nasty, gritty smashing" and providing "uncut raw" underscores a commitment to authenticity, however abrasive. It’s a deliberate rejection of anything watered down or inauthentic, aiming for a direct, impactful hit on the listener. Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their sheer, unadulterated force. They don't aim for subtlety; they aim to overwhelm and provoke. The constant assertion of self, the aggressive language, and the driving beat combine to create an anthem for those who feel marginalized or misunderstood, encouraging them to embrace their power and make their own noise. It’s a sonic punch, designed to resonate with a raw, defiant energy.
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Credits
- Writers
- Fredro Starr
- Sticky Fingaz
- Sonny Seeza
- Chyskillz