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Verse One 
It's times like this that I've gotta crack a smile 
If about anything, than it's gotta be style 
What happens now? A better man can hold the mike and do the proving, 
Dres, of the Black Sheep Yo, let's get the Sheep moving 
I'd like to pay a tribute, to what, to knocking boots 
I'm single and I mingle if ya jingle I play roots 
But there's another, the other 
The brother on the cover 
I brought along, I brought along 
I brought along, Lawnge 
I do a not a trio move your bootie cause I say so 
Be outlasting or not busting Black Sheep not your average Joe 
Now I hold a microphone, but this is what I wanted 
A pocket full of panonie, better me than those that front it 
Dropping bombs, lovely, make 'em jet without their Jetta 
Keep fronting if you're wanting but I bet ya the Beretta 
Punctuates and exclamates, the lingo I let go 
Not that it's my style cuz I let go my ego 
Be it just us, just you or just me or just who 
Never am I full, gotta to get residuals 
Pronto, Tonto 
Was engine number nine 
I'm out to get the nickels, quarters, pennies and the dimes 
Chorus 
Butt in the meantime, I try to hawk one 
I try to hawk one, in the meantime 
Now in the meantime, I try to hawk one 
I try to hawk one in the meantime 
Verse Two 
At last, Black Sheep on wax 
And finally, it's for himself that Mista Lawnge is laying tracks 
Now I won't dally your fiddle 
Give ya more than bits and kibble 
Or is it kibbles and bits that became hits, now there's a riddle 
Believe me, cuz you see, I do understand 
Heard a jam that was flam 
Bought the album, Van Damme, it's weak 
But for the moment, I won't speak 
Upon this, I mean that, I mean those, I mean them 
I mean there, I mean here, damn 
Yo, whatcha trying say Dres? 
Yo let me try this again 
Ya see, this is rather funky, the style that I'm displaying 
Somewhat bona fide, on the side of okay and 
Finally, your hunger for dopeness is full 
Hmmm, please excuse me, Yo, turn it up a decibel 
For I am about to rip a style 
That will make heads bop awhile 
So please step to the right, if ya suck 
Should I do 'em Violators "Ahh, what the fuck?" 
Moving, yes I'm moving, am I moving? "Goony gu-gu" 
Say la say la what, say la say la say la "pu-pu" 
Say it in a second, after Dres is finished wrecking 
As I'm wrecking, gotcha checking 
Step to this and Dres will deck 
Chorus 
Verse Three 
Surprising you, I'm rising, 
Dresmerizing and subliminalizing 
Black Sheep are here, we're breaking all ties 
And making songs that are prolific 
Specific as terrific 
Move a body in the city to both sides of the Pacific 
I'm Dres and you are not 
You're cold, I'm hot which means I'm soon to boil bootie 
Your bootie, your bootie, the butt, but still you think your royal 
Are you mad, are you jealous 
Overjoyed or over zealous? 
Hold your glass and sip 
For when you held the mike you couldn't rip 
Before your mike went hush 
Keep sipping stupid lush 
I know I'll be all right tonight 
I took my time, I didn't rush 
I didn't blush, I didn't frown 
Got up to get down 
Henceforth, I'm getting down and dirty, G 
You thought that I would not be 
Stupid, Cupid, or elupid 
I sting ya like a bumble 
Where's the bee, here I be 
Can'tcha see, can'tcha peep? 
If you're sleeping then wake up 
If you're stinking then wash up 
If you're creeping, then catch up 
You're rolling with the Black Sheep 
Chorus 
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