and got a new style So we went out and got him a new asshole, you know what I'm saying? Cause we making examples out of bitch niggas for '94 Word up, Black Sheep
and I know) And I know (and I know) Black Sheep freak sweet styles Just like we're supposed ta Cause Dres will pull the wool Cause before Black Sheep
feels warm, and cool Won't fall Just groove, soothe it, shmooth it Ahhh, shit and I won't quit Keep on, and on and on Filling up the gap from eve to dawn Gotta be the Sheep
right Stepped off took flight Upstairs, up some more She made a left and head. Looked down at my shoes And the cuff in my slacks. I know I got styles And that the Sheep
to the song are listed] [Intro] Here they come yo, here they come. [x2] This or that, This or that, [x4] [First Verse] YO! Who's the Black Sheep... [
that lady Sade [Lawnge] Black Sheep, rips and represents, believe we do Have more crews than in the days of L.Q. Now let me tell you, what other niggaz
rocking suits since the Parrot Le Bush Von negro, kid I'm crazy ghetto Yea, yo, tiptoe, through your road wit amigoes Ready or not, here come the Sheep
unowned boy Golden curls of envied hair Pretty girls with faces fair See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy If you love me, let me live in peace Please understand That the black sheep
Bleeding black sheep boy, mirror in pieces. Turn the receiver, trace the police station. Line to my number and number my reasons for this paranoia, for
to let each other fly. June 1-6 7-1 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid." No one can understand me. The black sheep. Outcasted
slowed down voice] [laughing] You motherfuckers can't stop me Even if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker? Real live black
do you do what others don't do you go where other won't do you have to be the first do you have some kind of curse oh oh little black sheep oh oh poor
last one) Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad Black
eyed Never mind the bullocks. Like every other week these hipster tabloids jumping on and off my sex pistol's bullets. Like every other week he spins the bottle. Like every other
Cali-forn-I-A But I represent the Q and you knew, whole hearted that I'd be troopin through with crew so don't get started or get smarted, by the certified black sheep
fun We had seasons in the sun But the hills that we climbed Were just seasons out of time Goodbye papa please pray for me I was the black sheep of
not the evil It's the defining of beauty for other people And the never-ending effort to accept what we're told That what others say is the truth imposed
no one I just wanna colour outside the lines I've been reprimanded about a thousand times I'm a, rulebreaker You know that I'm a, rulebreaker Ssssssome say I'm a black sheep
