Intro: Lawnge Yeahhh, we're here to turn the party out Yo, without a doubt We pack much clout Verse One: Dres -- Black Sheep's in the house, party people you remember The niggaz that served your whole crew like the bartender It's dynamic D, don't you panic cause we, won't stop Until hip-hop, is all it could be, now And you can't checks it when I flex it yo I wreck shit You niggaz are turning me off like a naked anorexic I gets, jazzy baby if you're blastin maybe you can See me and Mista Lawnge to drop the flavor shit like Toucan Lawnge -- It's the genuine, nine and then some Rolling with the Sheep but yo we all can't come Because the part be on that old strict clientele Dissing more niggaz at the door than Jessica and Miguel Now if you're peeps of the Sheep then we'll let you in But if you didn't buy my album then you're not my friend I recommend you step back to the end And watch me catch wreck like fat people breakin wind Dres -- Black Sheep, we're mighty like Isis My man, I slam nice, yes more fly than Shazam I am Dres, D-R-E-S, roar without a floor I pound clowns who walk on sound for encores Me and my man sicne eighty-three, makin this fast buck Act up and get broken when I'm open like a Mack truck Slammin ya on camera like Gamera it's iller Cause you never knew the Sheep could catch wreck like Godzilla Chrous: Dres, Lawnge (repeat 2X) Yo I can do it [can you do it can you turn the party out] Ain't nuttin to it [can you make the people wanna scream and shout] Yeah I can do it [can you do it can you turn the party out] Yo we can turn this party out [yeahhh, without a doubt] Verse Two: Lawnge -- Black Sheep, the definition, by now you should've known It means wherever we rock the spot gets blown So when you see is on a flyer, it should be your desire To witness more wreck than a West coast fire So be prepared to bounce jump around and all that You don't have to ask Jack, you know where the party's at It's uptown in the Boogie Down so don't sleep On that Non Fiction hit by Black Sheep Dres -- B-B-B, B-L-L-L, L-A-C-K S-H, double-E-P, and comin your way with A Dope styles B you can't compare C-D, come move your ass like you're sittin in my chair We glow like incense intense like suspense Commence to rip the party people love nonsense, I Put the art in party with my padre, word to madre I love deeper than that lady Sade Lawnge -- Black Sheep, rips and represents, believe we do Have more crews than in the days of L.Q. Now let me tell you, what other niggaz failed to We open more doors than a carpenter, puts nails through I wish your style was copywritten, to have bitch-niggaz shittin Because the Sheep flavor couldn't be bitten Ya see we know, yo we gotta stay original Keep the Black Sheep flow and party til it's time to go Chorus Outro: D - Now to the peeps in the back, if you're not the wack, say [don't stop with the body rock] L - Now all the people in the front, if you're ready to bump, say [don't stop with the body rock] D - Now to the people in the middle if it's makin you wiggle, say [don't stop with the body rock] L - Now to the people on the side, if you're black with pride, say [don't stop with the body rock]
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