Black Sheep
Haha, it’s black, not Jack, It’s the color of hair, not that fair, that’s a fact, Got the sheep in the street, no bags, just chops, Deep in the game, where the real ones never stop. It’s the goat, woolly, no teeth, just a grin, Grass-eating hustle, never cheat, always win, Liquorice flow, sweet like a sherbet dip, Streetwise vibes, watch me tighten my grip. From the block where the echoes of the past reside, Survivor in the jungle, got that grit and that pride, DMX spirit, I’m barking with the pack, In the shadows, I’m lurking, ready to attack. Every bar heavy, like the weight of the world, Spitting truth to the youth, let the flags unfurl, No time for the fakes, just the real in my sight, Living life on the edge, yeah, we ready to fight.
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Haha, it’s black, not Jack, It’s the color of hair, not that fair, that’s a fact, Got the sheep in the street, no bags, just chops, Deep in the game, where the real ones never stop. It’s the goat, woolly, no teeth, just a grin, Grass-eating hustle, never cheat, always win, Liquorice flow, sweet like a sherbet dip, Streetwise vibes, watch me tighten my grip. From the block where the echoes of the past reside, Survivor in the jungle, got that grit and that pride, DMX spirit, I’m barking with the pack, In the shadows, I’m lurking, ready to attack. Every bar heavy, like the weight of the world, Spitting truth to the youth, let the flags unfurl, No time for the fakes, just the real in my sight, Living life on the edge, yeah, we ready to fight.