Have U.N.E. Pull

Dag, I wish I was like Jordan
So I could just fly through the air no one could ever stop me
Or, or like Mike Mike Tyson so I could just knock people's heads off
Nah, more like Prince so I could pull all the honeys
Well a brother like Chi Ali is pulling all the honey's anyway
But still, it would be niceWhat's going on kid? At times I dress to be in
I see you grinnin I'm beginnin to think that we're friends
And if we are friends, then we are far from fools
So I will then kiss and let you into my sphere coolNow listen I'm known, as a Black Sheep
And if you try to pull the cover and attempt to sleep
You won't get rest nah you can not sleep on this
For I make noise, seeBut anyway, I
It's where I live and though therefore I pray with hay
I live on nonetheless sometime
I've got my body and my intellectI'm buddha blessed now my chalantness
Or rather lack of this you call the spade a spade
Well I will call the spade a kiss but in the meantime
You try to and if the source I get a verbal bat
Until I get through that we are rich with wealth
Can you understand that you should be yourself?Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolBah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolWhat's going on black? You want a hand to smack
Well I can never be all that so I will give you daps
I do the 'Hey yo', your girl is on the strobe?
Oh no that's kind of trip but gee I gotta goYou see it's not the style of me so I'm not mending
And I won't pull you leg nor start pretending
To be a fair weather with a plea to come
'Cause you never let me hold yourYou see it's like this I'll start explaining
Dres is down with self maintaining
Don't say I can't, I know that I can
Black Sheep rule, me and my manOr my man and I, Mista Lawnge and Dres
Baby sounds are in the sphere
Better do as Chris says as for me, to say just how
You didn't know me then so you could never know me nowBah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolBah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolWhat's going on hon? You say you're out for fun
I got a pocket full of posies you say I got a gun
Then take a step back away from Flipper
I'd rather shoot you with the joint inside my zipperBut not to be fresh for then I lose the groove
I'd rather see you smile and move your booty smooth
Then I get to know ya got things to show ya
Is there the chance of me getting overAnd over and over and over and over again
Now tell me are you gonna let me in?
For it's getting hot what I have have not
Give me a second thoughtI have a mansion and a yacht
A caddy for my daddy something' new for mom too
A coat for Mista Lawnge and some hookers for the crew
Honey don't get mad you know my love is greater
But, I'll dig you laterBah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolBah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull?
Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the woolI can dig it, I can dig it, I can dig it
I can dig it, I can dig it, I can dig it