Pass The 40-Black Sheep

歌手 : Black Sheep

专辑 : A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:48

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TXT Pass The 40-Black Sheep 文本歌词

Pass The 40 - Black Sheep

You're over so Mista Lawnge

Listen I give this brew to you

I'm gonna pour some out for my man pee-wee

And do what you gotta do

All right black bust it

I'm the sugar dick daddy

F**k 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 a** 'cause I like to pop sh*t

When it comes to pullin' gums I might do it

But put your guard up black and

I'm a run right through it

Don't sleep on the side

Thinkin' I'm easy to beat

'Cause I'll be up in that a** like a bike seat

And when it comes to boning

I'm Mr Erecticy

Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy

I've 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

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 mic 'cause I'm always down for action

Many M C '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 f**k with this style

Now that you know

Chi-ali can't be tooken

Pass the 40 'cause my mother's not lookin'

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 rockin' it and

Yes I'm definitly here to stay

Pass me 40 pass me to 40

Pass it if you may

Because my Jimmy is hard and yes

I have a hoe to slay

And when I'm funkin' it the b**ches they go huhhh

When I'm funkin' the b**ches they go huhhh

You'll 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

Pass it tap it and then crack it

Take a small swig or down it like a pig

You too tipsys to operate this rig

I'm a mike you suckers I strike in flight

Here's a D W I for drivin' drunk with the Mike

From Chi to Lawnge and all those in this fight

Loosen your grip 'cause you're holdin' it to tight

I'll 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

I live large Caviar and Limos

Spent most of my time refusin' 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 mic and I stuff pockets

Don't believe me ask the sheep see

They got the money think it's funny

Always scoopin' all the honey

Opps I meant to say hoes

Broke my own rhyme

What'cha didn't know uh oh

I see a stroblelite hoe I gotta go I gotta go

Yo Dres it's your turn

Act like gonnarhea and burn baby burn

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 f**kin' way so move

And let a ni**a 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 pull 'em like a dentist

Mold '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

Dre's is that type of brother

That will hit that a** forever 'cause I'm clever ever

Have I ever lost my sight

Or said "Mike 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 don't 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 I'm 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 I'mm swingin' like a swinger

Singin' like a singer

I'm lookin' for your finger 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

Dre's that's who I be

A divine incline of mine is studio time