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Black Sheep Who S Next

the ring, she's giving low blows Schematic 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

was, see what it was was i had developed the complex from being judged proof spit his verse, now i'm next, let's see who (?) i'm in the booth staring back to see who's

Christie your slain and know now Next contender, Malik's the axe offender Critique me so uniquely with mystique that's so deep within the Microphones I grip, psych with poems so's

take it to the streets, muthafuck bone an it's on when we meet Never ride alone 'cause I roll one deep Black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep In

surely knew it So, I persevered from the beginning Now that I'm in Black Sheep out to win So when you see me, stick it up G No it's not a diss, it's

into it You know how we do it, you know how it goes It's me and my brothers with the fabulous flows Black Sheep, Black Sheep, where have you been, where? Black Sheep

Di-dangerous) Straight shots to the head when we sang this Drop bombs on this mic, nigga, bang this [RZA] It's the big double dancer, extravaganza Zodiac: Cancer, who's

to silence you My house in Malibu, probably tapped ?Cause livin? next door to Demi Moore, plus I'm black Plus I want vengeance for the poor who's attacked

do So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin through I got niggaz who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot Who sit next to you? protectin you?