, it's simple as that this Gotta get up, get up, gotta get over I gotta get mine, yo, it's time to prevail Gotta get up, get up, gotta get over I paid
Traduction: Black Sheep. Gotta Get Up.
simple as that this [Chorus: Black Sheep] Gotta get up, get up, gotta get over I gotta get mine, yo, it's time to prevail Gotta get up, get up, gotta get
to let each other fly. June 1-6 7-1 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid." No one can understand me. The black sheep. Outcasted
myself from rappers hit me up and I never know what to tell them cause they think that I can help them get back to where they fell from but drink up because
thorough, wheelbarrows of distilled vodka Get me real bonkers like Will Ferrell on cat tranquilizer Rap guys get bank and think they messiahs, but they
in this Made his kids just reminded y'all Throwback go back to the nineties y'all Look it up, hook it up, get the catalog We your favorite rappers, rappers
triple beam If you wanna get wit me Then come with 23 I got that brown that white Buy one get one free Buying jewelery VVS's in my teeth My family gotta
kid gets grits n shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed when your heart spit up, dip dup damn Yo I lost it but -- -- back is the Black Boogey Man Manic
get next to you If you're flexible than, we can keep it dirty and sexual If your man front, than we gotta knock the nigga out Smack the nigga up, stomp
In the house) For the brothers who don't be knowin' what's up Word is bond, I gotta show them the flava Aah, back to the funk track, like Black Sheep
to silence the lamb Big L gotta silence the lambs To my man D'Shawn gotta silence the lambs To Naughty By Nature, silence the lambs A Tribe Called Quest gotta
work Mashin in my Chevy down the streets of New York, they feel me I smooth grip, and hit up the spot Snatch Flav as my dual pipes burn up the block We
up, dip dup damn Yo I lost it but back is the Black Boogey Man Manic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your Homeboys, I rocks my flocks of sheep
I ballin', right now is mo' ta' It's like a jungle sometime, you gotta hustle sometime You gotta use your mind, mouth and your muscle sometime You gotta
roll So what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal Disrespect the wrong town, clown Step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill Just gotta