On the Wall

Verse One: 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 the wool-er Finger on the trigger Scramb-a-lin, ramb-a-lin Thinks he la right gamb-a-lin Ambul-ance head crack Cause he took a chance That you didn't rip, the one he didn't think a flip But if I'm shakin ya down, believe you're losing your grip Money I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin again Honeys I know That wanna know me adapt Let me tell a joke Cause a funny'll get Slept onna step I'm gettin money again Yo flim to the flam to the D to the poise Seperate the men from the boys, those are the toys Negroes'll front, that's if they got what you want But yo they freeze on a stunt I'm feelin more than a blunt Never was a gangster even at a street pix But swingin on a swinger you'll be strollin with a limp 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 our first day out Crazy with a stick and yo I throws a blow a-way out Kids who use to stay out till I roll needed the gray out Hobbies we attackin now we're skelly and knockin clay out Papas on the hurough, in every borough Nobody could front, ya see my family's crazy thorough Two quince sure 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 gonna pack Chorus Verse Two: 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 it And I'll say "lucky in the fifth" If you ask me for a tip Now we're back on Word to the life build receipt Me thinks this things are broken Lings how can we be complete Heads always collided With the brain we could be glidin While we stab him in the back When I see Isrob beside him So Lawnge/long (huh), we waited So Lawnge/long (what), we hated Play it to this day it doesn't have to be debated If I played it as an ego With a final life and group ins On Lawnge (Never party poopin Scoopin while my loopin went in Rhymin I'm climbin check it out It's like this all the time) And I know (and I know) And I know (and I know) Black Sheep freak sweet styles Just like we're supposed ta Cause Dres will pull the wool Cause before Black Sheep made a poster Always liftin skirts Fore we ever made a t-shirt And we been leapin obstacles Before the game of Q*bert Take this or that, both of that Lookin past the cat If she was playin possum Then they pull a rabbit from the hat Chorus Verse Three: Now rich man, poor man Beggar-man, thief If I were an engine I wouldn't be the chief You can play the chief But we be tipper tee-pees Cause money he don't owe me And honey she don't see me Chuckle at your belt buckle Whether or not I'm on the DL Expedition with permission If the mission were impossible Wouldn't be here dear Black Sheep droppin songs That last as long as Frigidaires Call me un-Dres Dres go Dre go Not to run it in the ground I gave the recipe to Prego Have to sell a million pounds The ya-yo, from Play-Doh Party the we started Runnin 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 out of reach I mean the stakes are too high So I got to get each And every single solitary Ligit digit on my leg You're buggin cause we did ya You come and we get ya Clearin my eyes Me and a tear in the corner Layin on ya I'm gonna I'm gonna lay it on ya Chorus