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Who's Next?
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Black Sheep
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I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'Really doe, really doe, you's a really silly ho To think that you could fuck with me then step to my bro No, I don't think so, nor do I drink, so That seems to me to be the reaction of a stank hoHow could you play yourself when I thought so much about you? So now the sugar dick daddy's got to do without you I guess I'll proceed to the next I'm going to miss your eyes, your smile and, of course, the sexFrom the very first day I met you, I didn't think I'd get you That's why I didn't sweat you I knew there was another because I saw you with him Still you turned around, winked your eye and gave me rhythmI said, "Oh shit, it's time to get with it" Pulled out my blade and your man's neck split I grabbed you by the hand, he didn't understand But I stepped off the scene just knowing I was the manWe enjoyed the date, also the night Then I said to myself, "Self, something ain't right" Excuse me, miss, can you tell me what's the twist It seems to be you're too promiscuousShe was wookin' pa nub in all the wrong faces Wookin' pa nub in all the wrong places Man, I didn't know what to think of you When I found out you ran through my whole damn crewMolecules, Cee-Low and Chucky Smash Showbiz, AG and the whole Boombash You hit them all off, it wasn't just me And then I heard you boned Chi-Ali, damnI said, "Oh no, ho, you gots to go But take my number though 'cause, yo, you never know" See the way Mr Lawnge likes to play them I only like to lay them around five a.mI had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'Now, when I first saw ya I tried to ignore ya 'Cause niggas was playing you closer than rice and goya Face like Halle, ass like Angina Feet like Pebbles and cook like Aunt JemimaPlus I hear that she's quick to bring a nigga to the brink Beaver? Nah, believe her shit's all mink She played the party scene like she had a death wish And niggas crazy sweated her like she wrote the guest listOut of sight, me and my peeps are getting solar She walked by, I reached out and said, "Yo, nola" "That's not my name", I said, "I know, but anyway Honey, take this number you can call me any day"Quicksand, I didn't understand that she's a fan Rather that honey wants more props than a kickstand She'd told her friends what I told mine here "I'mma knock that ass in due time, hear?"She called the next day and I'm like, "What's your occupation?" The method in my madness was the same of operation She was a po' ho, a hobo, a part-time boho so Yo, for the ring, she's giving low blowsSchematic peeped, she came by to let me hammer her She's looking right, damn, I should've hid the camera She hit me off but, yo, it's my word She got dropped by the first, picked up by the thirdI lay down sleepy, that shit was crazy creepy Rrring! I pick it up, this nigga's like, "Somebody beep me?" I'm feeling cheated, the shit shall never be repeated Before I get defeated, yo, I'll beat it 'Cause I use steel-plated latex latelyAnd when they say 'downtown', yo, I stop at 42nd Street 'Cause to get laid many prices are paid And I'm so 'noid I don't want a band-aid I try to stay aware of the drama, it's crazy Plus, see I got to tell your mama that I'm swayzeI had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her (Oh, it seems that you're a ho) I had her, you had her, we had her He had her, she had her, they had her I don't want you no mo'Cheers to the gigolos and the hoes About to open up your nose 'cause that's the way my love flows To every man that said he'll never get up in it If I said that you could win it you'd be at my house in five minutesThe sugar's so sweet and if I let you get me in between the sheets It's my beat, I'm telling you again and again I don't get nasty with the men like I get nasty with the pen People like to call girls that like men with money trash But you's an ass if you don't like a nigga with cashI don't really care, I like the big bucks So if I gotta be trash, yo, fucking call a garbage truck Love don't have a price but you gotta know the deal I'm a tell it like it is 'cause I like to keep it realWhen a man's broke he's got his hand on the trigger But if his pockets got figures he ain't sweating the next nigga I like a nigga that rolls strong, when I'm in the studio Making songs, he's out making the pockets longSo peace to the niggas with wealth, niggas that go for self 'Cause I ain't fucking with nothing else
Это интересно:Black Sheep is a hip hop duo from Queens, New York, composed of Andres "Dres" Titus and William "Mista Lawnge" McLean. The duo is from New York but met as teenagers in North Carolina, where both of their families relocated. The group was an affiliate of the Native Tongues, which included the Jungle Brothers, A Tribe Called Quest, and De La Soul. After getting together in 1989, Black Sheep debuted in 1991 with the hit song "Flavor of the Month" and later released its first album, A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing, which gained them praise and recognition in the hip-hop community for the album's unique rhythms and intelligent lyrics. After six years together, Black Sheep... продолжение
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