Intro:
Nigga, come off Check this out Check this out
Listen all this shit y'all talking ain't got no frills
We'll pass the 40 around and weill see who's got some skills, I mean,
if you got 'em you got 'em and if you don't
(I got skins I got skins)
you're over So Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this brew to you
I'm gonna pour some out for my man pee-wee (Pee-Wee!)
And do what you gotta do, all right black Bust it
Verse One : Mista Lawnge
I'm the suger dick daddy,
Fuck what you think
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause you know I don't drink
I remain sober when I drop a hit,
But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
When it comes to pullin' gums I might do it
But put your guard up Black
And Iim a run right through it
Donit sleep on the side
Thinkin' Iim easy to beat
Cause I'1l be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy
I ive got a dick that I brag about
I put it in fast then I drag it out
Girls, I'll be the special friend see,
Cause your man suffers from pseudo-penis envy
I do damage, Oh, Uhm
The Sugar Dick is guarantied to make you come
Now I pass the 40 cause you heard from me,
So, go get a forklift Chi-Ali
Verse Two : Chi-Ali
Well I'm too young for 40's, and too young for blunts
The only thing I'm not too young for is the stunts
The girlies, the ladies, I love them with a passion
But back to the mike cause I'm always down for action
Many MC's fall to the dust
Some will rust cause I bust and I crush
You can't touch
I'm the child of the wild, the flavor of the nile
I gave you plenty of chances still ya fuck with this style
Now that you know, Chi-Ali can't be tooken
Pass the 40 cause my mother's not looking
Verse Three : Diggedy Dog?
Yo give me that, kid You pah will put you in the mourge
Listen to hot diggity dog
Bibb bow wow wow wow wow,
Yipity yie yo, yipity yo yie yeah
Digity dog is rockint and,
Yes, I'm definitly here to stay
Pass me 40 Pass me 40, pass it if you may
Because my jiumy is hard and yes I have a hoe to slay
And when I'm funkint the bitches they go huhhhhhh
When I'm funkin' the bitches they go huhhhhhh
Youtall drink the 40, I drink a Guiness Staught
And when I see you home, I'm out-
You baby Chris, pass me the keys to the car
I'm runnin late for my menage-a-trois
Verse Four: Chris?
Pass it, tap it, and then crack it
Take a small swig
Or down it like a pig
You too tippys to operate this rig
I'm a mike, You suckers I strike in filght
Here's a DWI for drivin' drunk with the mike
From Chi to Lawnge and all those in this fight
Loosen your grip cause you're houlding it to tight
Itll take a body count, I know my body count is right
Five drunk niggers from my left to my right,
And maybe you hope that I'm with tonight
But it's all right Yo! It's all right
So Dave my grip is getting weak,
Grab the 40 so I can hear you speak
Verse Five : Dave Gossett
I live large, caviar and limos
Spent most of my time refusing bullshit demos
Can you understand, do you you understand
Well let me explain I'm the A and R man
Dave Gossett Yes I rock it
I rip the mike and I stuff pockets
Don't believe me, ask the Sheep see
They got the money, think it's funny,
Always scooping all the honey
Opps I ment to say hoes
Broke my own rhyme
What'ca didn't know, ut oh
I see a stroblelite hoe, I gotta go, I gotta go
Yo Dres, it'syour turn,
Act like gonnarhea and burn baby burn
Verse Six:
Step into the booth
And give em proof
That Black Sheep don't need jack to get loose
And rip a roof, the center too
You're in my fuckin way so move
And let a nigga get smooth
Honeys play me close cause my goods are on display
so, I play em like vitamins and take a ho a day
I pul1 em like a dentist
MoId em like a teacher
Knock em like a bowler
Fleece em like a preacher
Step, get a man, go to school, join a band
It makes no difference whether
Dres is that type of brother
that will hit that ass forever
Cause I'm clever, ever
Have I, ever, lost my sight
Or said mic when I bone this night
Not talkin bout chicken
But if she's finger lickin
I will let it be known
Don't bite the bone
Micraphon's I like em cause they let me amplify
So dontt reach for the sky, you know you can't fly
But still you reach up higher, a Black Sheep is your desire
Then you look up at me cause Itm a frequent flyer
So now you got beef chief
grief will be your
I sport a full metal jacket
Give your beef some lo mein
Cause Iim swingin like a swinger
Singin like a singer
II'm lookin for your
or your ho so did you bring her
Ah I'm just bullshittin
almost time for quittin
There's money to be made
And booty to be hittin
Look and you will see
Dres that's who I be
A divine incline of mine is studio time