Black Sheep — On the Wall

[Verse One, Dres]: Black Sheep Spell it to the letter, I'm not a forgetter Some could tell my story, but who could tell it better Nobody slimmer, thinkin' he's a winner Pullin on a wool-er, finger on the trigger Scramb-a-lin, ramb-a-lin, think cee-low ain't gamb-a-lin? Ambul-ance, head crack!, cause he took a chance at Getting with the one he didn't think'd flip But if I'm takin' ya down, believe you're losing your grip Money, I'm rollin', I'm folding, I'm folding again Honeys I know, that wanna know me again Let me tell a joke, cause I'm funny again Slept on a step, I'm gettin' money again Yo, flim-to-the-flam to the D to the poise Seperate the men from the boys, tools from the toys Negroes'll front, that's if they got what you want But, yo, they freeze on a stunt, I'm filling more than a blunt Never was a gangster even at a street peak But swingin' on a swinger, you'll be strollin with a leak So get up easy cause it's simple as this Give us a shot, how could you think that I miss Yesterday's a memo, the demo sold a bundle No, I'm not conceited though for you I won't be humble Been around the block and it ain't my first day out Crazy or dismayed and, yo, I throws a blow way out Kids, we used to stay out till our moms needed to gray out Hobbies we tackled with skelly and knock decay out Papa sold the hurro, in every borough Nobody could front, ya see my family's crazy thorough Took one short and, yo, the others are done No fables at the table We'llerit the no that's in my blood So I, stand tall and lay for the call to counter-react Because we're real I tell ya who's got our back! [Chorus, Dres]: Takin' 'em all, can't stand the fall Put my back on the wall Takin' 'em all, can't stand the fall Put my back on the wall, y'all [Verse Two, Dres]: Yo, it's not easy at the top which is why we play the back Not to say that we don't strive, in fact, to be exact It's a one-sided coin, gotta know how to flip And I say "lucky in the fifth" if you ask me for a tip Now we're back on, word to the light bill receipt Methinks these things are broken links, how can we be complete Heads always collidin', with the brain we could be glidin' While we stab him in the back when I see his rod beside him So long (Mr Lawnge: Huh?), we waited So long (Mr Lawnge: What), we hated Play it til this day it doesn't have to be debated If I played it as an ego with a final line for group ins So Lawnge: [Mr Lawnge] Never party poopin', scoopin' While my loopin' and rhymin' are climbin' Check it out, it's like this all the time [Dres] And I know [Mr Lawnge] And I know [Dres] And I know! [Mr Lawnge] And I know [Dres] Black Sheep freak sweet styles just like we're supposed ta Cause Dres was pulling wool clothes before Black Sheep made a poster Lawnge was liftin' skirts 'fore we ever made a t-shirt And we've been leapin' obstacles before the game of Q*bert Take this or that, both are phat, lookin' past the cat That Sheep was playin' possum then they pull the rabbit from the hat! Chorus (Dres): Takin' 'em all, can't stand the fall Put my back on the wall Takin' 'em all, can't stand the fall Put my back on the wall, y'all Verse Three (Dres): Now rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief If I were an Indian, I wouldn't be the chief You can play the chief but we be tippin' teepees Cause money, he don't owe me, and honey, she don't see me Chuckle at your belt buckle Up tonight, I'm on the D-L expedition with permission If the mission were impossible wouldn't be here, dear Black Sheep droppin' song that last as long as Frigidaires Call me Andres, Dres or Dre go, not to run it in the ground I gave the recipe to Prego, out to sell it then in vials Of ya-yo, from Play-Doh, parted, then we started But it charted some, where over the rainbow Guess I suffer from C-R-S cause I forgot 'em Lyrics I got 'em, you need 'em, you need 'em, I got 'em Can't stand the fall, the beef is out of reach I mean the stakes are too high so I got to get each And every single solitary legit digit on my ledger Buggin' cause we did ya, keep coming, we dead ya Clear in my eyes, me and a tear in a corner Lay it on ya, I'm gonna, I'm gonna lay it on ya! Chorus