Yo! The Black has arisen here, oh dear The cat's out the bag and the end of your career Don't spit it out, let it I like to see my dick disappear I got inch out the edge, Don can't compare So, ho, come Now say they get live but the Sugar Dick is liv-er In and out of any situation like
If it's not then it's lady Godiva When it comes to hitting ass, I'm a I'll use my dick to fight a war an' there be no survivor me the Nine Point Fiver 'Cause I'm the dick, The Sugar Dick Daddy Mr. Lawnge of the Black Here to point out wrong with emcees like these that bullshit, please Hang it up, Black, if it's a God talent Then take that shit
the style, go home and rewrite I you wanna be down, I know you wanna be like me The Sugar Dick Daddy If you that you can play me, nah, you're dead wrong 'Cause I write and wreck minds that I'm the DJ, I can flip at any time I'll diss you on the rhyme, you on the cut Have you on the dick so much, there's no for my nuts
Forget rappin', my are herbs get a job and ride my dick to work Respect the one 'Cause fly shit I out Yo, you got the wrong one if you think I'll out Used to a ho and I'm damn glad we fell out I keep on rappin' But it's time to the hell out
Yo, bust it, I be a fly nigga as far as go I be a brother but only a brother would know Eskimo as the general rule If you can't say Dres, you can call me unlimited, you can't get with it But you can get this if you and it fitted I wondered and I pondered if your family Roman 'Cause you're snuggly and you're cuddly, play me closely a Trojan
Ah, it busted, aww shit, don't act You opened your mouth, Black, so yo I come It's a catastrophic but let it begin If my dick's on your minds then my balls are on chin Now it's kind rough so kids stay on your toes If my balls or on your chin then pubic hair is up your If hair is up your nose then I suppose I'm the nigga gets and you're 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 Went to a first stone cum a master blaster you 'cause I know Black get off the slim faster I know you emcee and be down with the rest But on the head now 'cause that's what you do best
Your duck down sound, compound no Get with the flock motherfucker invest In the rhymin' designin', I can see your shit climbin' To the bottom the mid where it hid bad timin' What do you know? I still gotta go You're a tic out of tac but I'm gettin' doe Move over a bit for the sight taking flight Still eager as the Beaver and I'm leadin' with my I'll coin one then step, daggonit Our dicks are the planet and where are