Black Sheep - Pass The 40

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Black Sheep - Pass The 40

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When I first saw you,
I thought that I knew you.
Now I know I don't
Just wish that I did.
Honey made a right
Stepped of took flight
Upstairs, up more,
Made a left and head.
Looked down at my shoes
And the cuff in my slacks.
Hand inside my pocket
Coming out with something sticking,
Double mint goes in my mouth,
Jaws are breaking north and south.
Look around to see who's looking,
Figure that my breath was kicking so,
In the bathroom I go
And fixing his fro.
You guessed it, the Long One.
'What's up Black?'
Goes the hand smack.
I get the feeling that it's time
For some Black Sheep fun.
The club is on the bush.
Where you are holding a cigar.
Then you never know
Probably a Philly.
Long cracks a smile,
Oh no, here it comes and says,
'Yo Drez, honey made you look silly.'
Step back in the joint,
And gear is kinda funky.
My breath no longer kicking
So now it has peep.
Strobe light ho
That I don't know,
Walks up, asks your sign.
We quickly do the step.
Where you at, hon?
Where you at?
Where you at, hon?
Where you at?
Where you at, hon?
Where you at?
Then I change my style.
Moving through the crowd,
The smoke has got me choking.
Funny that I'm choking,
Could it be that I am smoking.
Pounds are going round,
But this is nothing new.
Hoping that eloping,
With the dip is what I'll do.
System's kinda booming
Like a rhyming courting sonic.
Find the board, kid
My state of mind is like a tonic.
'There she goes.'
'Where'
Take my forts
Out of the dumps
Long over there
Over there, look at bumps.
From the time that she was born,
She was raised to be all that,
Gave her no food,
Purely Similak.
The lack of punk on Dick Street
A coupon in the ghetto.
I said, 'Hon, whacha drinkin'?'
She said milk and armireto.
I took a seat beside her.
I would not be denied her.
Ordered L I I T
Fill 'er up, she's got a rider.
She showed her dental work,
And said I looked familiar.
I touched her on the hand,
I had to feel her.
Similak child
Drivin' me wild
Simi-limi-lak child
You're definitely with it
Similak child
Drivin' me wild
Simi-limi-lak child
You're the woman
I said, 'Hey'
She said, 'Hi'
I said, 'Us'
She said, 'Try'
And if you're thinkin'
Strictly boots
I'll say 'Baby, bye bye'
She said, 'I know you got
At least a dozen that you see.
You think you own the world,
At least New York because you G.
You claim to be the man.
You want me for a lover,
So you can do my girlfriends,
And my sister, and my mother.'
I said, 'You're very blunt,
Put quickness to the cue.
So what's up with your mother,
Does she look as good as you?
I'm playin'
But let me not delay
What I'm sayin'.
Initially attraction found your way
Before the way in.
I'm single so I've got
At least a dozen on my door step.
Doesn't boost my ego,
It doesn't mean we've slept.
I'm in the public eye,
So I try to be an eye full.
Do not own the world,
But yes I have some pull.
My coerce rolls a brown.
She's curious of me
Please give me more ice tea,
And her vitamin D.'
She said, 'Me, yes.
Why? Yes.
Sweetheart you've got ten cushions
Besides I like your dress.
I'm playin'
But let me not be weak
And let me speak,
Your mind is brighter
Than your bootie.
It's the courtin' that I seek.'
Similak child
Drivin' me wild
Simi-limi-lak child
Your definitely winning
Similak child
Drivin' me wild
Simi-limi-lak child
You're the woman


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