Yo! The Sheep has arisen here, oh dear The cat's out the bag and the end of your career spit it out, let it persevere I like to see my snot disappear I got inch out the edge, Lawnge Don can't So, ho, here Now some say get live but the Sugar Dick is liv-er In and out of any like MacGuyver
If it's not Boopie's it's lady Godiva When it to hitting ass, I'm a striver I'll use my dick to a war an' there won't be no survivor me the Nine Point Fiver 'Cause I'm the sugar dick, The Sugar Daddy Mr. of the Black Sheep to point out what's wrong with emcees like these Popping bullshit, please it up, Black, if it's a God given talent Then take shit back
the style, go home and rewrite I know you wanna be down, I you wanna be like me The Sugar Dick Lawnge If you think that you can play me, nah, you're dead 'Cause I write lines and wreck Bein' that I'm the DJ, I can flip at any I'll diss you on the rhyme, you on the cut Have you on the dick so much, no room for my nuts
Forget rappin', my are herbs get a job and ride my dick to work Respect the one fly shit I mail out Yo, you got the wrong one if you I'll sell out Used to have a ho and I'm damn glad we out I would keep on But it's time to the hell out
Yo, bust it, I be a fly as far as niggas go I be a choice but only a brother would know Chilling Eskimo as the rule If you say Dres, you can call me cool Styles unlimited, you get with it But you can get this if you straddled and it I wondered and I pondered if your family Roman you're snuggly and you're cuddly, play me closely like a Trojan
Ah, it busted, aww shit, don't act You opened mouth, Black, so yo here I come a catastrophic state but let it begin If my dick's on your then my balls are on your chin Now here it's kind rough so kids stay on your If my balls or on chin then pubic hair is up your nose If pubic is up your nose then I suppose I'm the nigga that gets and the nigga that blows
My style is so put away your ruler Think of the kid you know, Dres is cooler Smoother, slicker, quicker Honey came bloody, so I hit her in the to a first stone caster cum a master blaster Tell you 'cause I know Black get off the faster I know you wanna emcee and be down with the But stay on the head now 'cause that's you do best
Your duck down sound, no interest Get down with the flock invest In the rhymin' you're designin', I can see your shit To the bottom from the mid where it hid bad What do you wanna I still gotta go You're a tic out of tac but I'm gettin' doe over just a bit for the sight taking flight Still eager as the Beaver and I'm leadin' with my coin one more then step, daggonit Our dicks are the and where are you?