Lyrics Me & My Brother - Black Sheep
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo
the
Sheep
are
back,
black
On
the
attack
that
fattens
your
format
And
suckers
have
to
backtrack,
regroup,
resign
As
me
and
mine
recline
in
shade
'Cause
now
we're
getting
paid
like
crime
Krill
With
the
skill
to
kill
while
I'm
on
your
will
I'll
With
the
feel
for
what's
real
in
my
appeal
Why
play
me
chummy
if
you
really
think
I'm
crummy
I
caught
your
words
and
prep
so
long
ago
it
isn't
funny
Now
I'm
ready
to
riot
until
the
state
is
in
gas
If
I
wanted
to
dis
you
I'd
play
your
shit
and
laugh
Huh,
first
mistake,
choice
when
we
gave
it
Now
put
your
plea
on
a
deposit
slip
and
save
it
Second
was
the
mic
checking
that
you
couldn't
do
We
step
through
just
to
get
respect
from
your
crew
Third
I
heard
you're
tense
with
the
gat
All
I
got
to
say
to
that
is,
umm
It's
fat
be
the
fourth
parallel
to
your
ism
Know
the
diff
of
disrespect
and
criticism
Five,
I
plead
the
fifth,
I'm
just
plain
live
I
won't
riff
with
the
jive
that
the
Sheep'll
take
a
dive
We've
arrived
just
in
time
and
you'll
discover
Only
my
mother,
sister
and
son
Could
come
between
me
and
my
brother
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
me
Don't
look
on
the
surface
'cause
if
you
do
you'll
never
see
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
I
'Cause
you'll
fly
sky
high
when
you
try
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
me
Don't
look
on
the
surface
'cause
if
you
do
you'll
never
see
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
I
'Cause
you'll
fly
sky
high
when
you
try
Hey,
yo
It
took
a
long
time
although
niggas
thought
We
came
out
of
the
blue
A
lot
of
punks
slept
but
we
always
knew
That's
why
you
pursue
the
two-man
crew
To
do
the
motherfucking
job
that
you
know
a
boy
can't
do
Like
every
aspect
we
cover:
beats,
rhymes
and
other
Nobody
else
down,
yo,
it's
just
me
and
my
brother
Sheeit,
back
when
the
shit
began,
before
there
was
a
fan
We
had
the
skills
so
we
ran
with
my
man
Stan
I
had
to
pay
my
dues
running
with
other
crews
Black
Sheep
is
here
but
bitch
ass
niggas
still
snooze
It
doesn't
matter,
boo,
I'll
make
you
scatter
Don't
flatter
'cause
I
don't
want
your
bitch
nigga
chit-chatter
I
got
stacks
and
stacks
of
fat
tracks
and
wax
But
you
played
yourself
so
don't
even
ask
And
I
won't
remind
you
of
the
stupid
shit
you
did
and
said
Out
the
side
of
your
head
when
you
were
sleeping
dead
And
now
I'm
charging
like
a
bull
and
you're
red
That's
why
I'm
pulling
fucking
files
like
a
fed
Checking
pros,
doing
shows
wherever
they
goes
Getting
hoes
and
foes
but
don't
sleep
on
those
bros
Come
legit,
you
need
to
quit
with
that
ego
shit
Because
you're
only
as
large
as
your
last
hit
We
intimidate,
niggas
try
to
retaliate
Go
on,
guess
your
fate,
cause
it's
your
fucking
guts
I
hate
I'll
put
on
my
tims
and
kick
'em
Grab
my
shank
and
brrrr,
stick
'em,
ha-haha,
stick
'em
Bitch,
now
the
Sheep
are
rolling
deep
with
One
Love
Fuck
around
and
be
a
victim
of,
who?
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
me
Don't
look
on
the
surface
'cause
if
you
do
you'll
never
see
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
I
'Cause
you'll
fly
sky
high
when
you
try
Baby
pah,
you're
best
to
learn
that
we
yearned
And
long
earned,
keep
your
concern
Black
Sheep
for
the
term
Forget
status
We
go
for
gold,
who
be
creamy?
Cleaner
no
picture,
clearly
the
victor,
nigga,
you
seen
me
With
my
man,
no
other
mother
could
pull
my
brother
No
way
is
it
gay
when
I
say
we
love
one
another
Uh,
huh,
run
for
cover
cause
you're
coming
on
the
block
We're
the
best
in
the
flock,
was
you
born
a
fucking
cock?
Fuck
your
grade,
our
record
play,
man
It's
like
Jordan
Rock
it
better
than
NASA
Or
lock
it
tighter
than
the
warden
Huh,
according
to
some
emcees,
hating
and
to
end
all
their
jel
We
selling
now,
fuck
like
'Mister
Wendal'
Bendable
plates
Expendable
tapes
we
ain't
Whitewash
the
Sheep
When
you're
wack,
save
your
paint
No
haps,
chaps,
you
might
as
well
shut
your
traps
The
gap's
too
big,
dig,
dapple
over
the
maps
Doing
curls
with
girls
and
blowing
like
Reg
Peep
the
slim
slick
No
hammer,
smack
'em
sledge
grammar
Hot
damn,
I
rip
the
rhythm
up
And
rock
cuts
like
sluts
with
big
butts
do
nuts
for
ducs
I
split
shit,
you
better
see
another
Down
over
a
decade,
this
weight
could
never
cover
Shucks,
we
hit
fucks
like
nuts
be
touching
Roscoe's
Pick
up
the
old
school
flavor
Like
your
name
was
Barro
Pasco
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Asshole,
my
whole
ass
is
all
on
me
that's
booty
My
job's
to
clean
up
after
my
son
cause
that's
my
duty
Why
bug,
g?
Could
it
be
that
you
can't
see
D,
motherucker,
D,
motherfucker,
D
R
E
S,
yes
with
Lawnge
Since
Sanford
Knowing
we
were
destined
to
blow
like
Branford
Down
for
the
duration,
grand
like
Central
Station
And
a
fat
speaker
says
you
got
a
demonstration
from
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
me
Don't
look
on
the
surface
'cause
if
you
do
you'll
never
see
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
I
'Cause
you'll
fly
sky
high
when
you
try
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
me
Don't
look
on
the
surface
'cause
if
you
do
you'll
never
see
Me
and
my
brother,
my
brother
and
I
'Cause
you'll
fly
sky
high
when
you
try
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