Übersetzung: Black Sheep. Bbs.
move it away Black Sheep, aight? Black Sheep, ayyyy! Iiiii! Ohhh! Who? You, so I'm rocking it on the regular, I pick it up like a 'fro And your radio's
winner 'Cause I pack you with Dom till you fall asleep Call me Black, or Daddy Dog Sheep Hey yo, fellas, you gots to keep her, 'Cause a nigga like Black
if I do that, I give a clue jack I'm the unholy but you already knew that I'm a black devil, black sheep Black rhythm, black rhyme, black beat, yo I
10 My skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2] [W.C.] Who's that janky-ass nigga with last? Standing like a G pissing
nine or ten. Together we climbed hills and trees, learned of love and A B Cs, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Adieu, Emile, it's hard to die
like it And then it's all because of you (all because of you..) And then it's all because of you (all because of you..) And then it's all because
and gold ropes Where my man Young MC and Tone Loc? Kris Kross, the B.O.S.S., divine styler Def Jef of course let's break it down ta Mic Geronimo,
, Rob Base let me get ill yo! It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-B B to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C. I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what
paper Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, plug them when I'm rollin with Skatterman and Snug Brim! [Skatterman] It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's black sheep
black people are so paranoid" But WHO murdered Africa the World Health Organization Before 1978 there was no blood with AIDS contamination It ain't little green monkeys It's
cosy condition That we create, cause that's our mission 'Cause it's cool when ya cause a cosy condition That we create, cause that's our mission 'Cause it's
Yeah, the tide's goin' down nigga All we need is a a stage, Gotti Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon It's on and poppin' baby The Last Temptation! He's back
sexin' in the backseat Or in my room, you bucky naked in my black mink Girl, it's either 'this or that', like it's black sheep I know it's on, if you
we were nine or ten Together we climbed hills and trees Learned of love and A B C's Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees Goodbye, my friend, it's
the Enemy's new How P.E. and Guerilla Funk is keepin it movin Breakin bread talkin politics, you know how it go 'Bout the war and how it's shitty that
dup damn Yo I lost it but back is the Black Boogey Man Manic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your Homeboys, I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's
off, soon after that he got laid off I'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow Hold your black stallions and your black sheeps Black
