Flavor Of The Month

Black Sheep

Composición de: Andreas Titus/Andre Dres Titus/William McLean
Intro (by Mista Lawnge) 
Van Damme! 
Let's see what kind of flavor I want... 
Do I want, vanilla? 
Or do I want a taste of chocolate? 
Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin. 
What's the slamminest flavor out this month... 
Let's see... 
Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you? 
First Verse 
(note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen) 
Listen 
For a second, I'm wreckin 
I got ya double checkin 
Then again, 
when to you knees did you beckon 
Hold me only if you wanna get naked 
Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it 
The name is Dres, like silk I get slick 
Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks 
Constantly, yes it's me 
D-R-E-Ssssss 
So yes, I guess, unless, confess 
you can get down 
To serious business, with this 
I never boned a honey that I didn't like 
I never saw a mile that I couldn't hike 
I never had a spliff to make me choke 
I never had a pocket that was broke 
Hate no one but love only a few 
Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too 
I run buckwild for self or with the crew 
But then again, huh I thought you knew 
Now I hear the voice 
Is it what you want? 
I hope it is kid 
you're the flavor of the month 
Chorus 
I heard you got the fever for the flavor > three times 
Somebody said you got it goin on 
I heard you got the fever for the flavor > three times 
Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone 
Second Verse 
So you got the fever for the flavor of the other 
Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another 
Flavor in my socks 
To the curly locks 
Black Sheep rollin hard 
and kncokin peons out the box 
Never have I ever never 
ever felt much better 
Did the whole nine 
on the tenth I was no wetter 
Ready and I'm eager 
Eager as a beaver 
On the radio and good to go 
says your receiver 
Not to be the baddest 
or the oldest nor the wackest 
Neither am I needest 
or the newest or the blackest 
Just a brown fellow 
Who's not afraid of Jello 
To the people of the world 
I would like to say G'day 
Had to wait a while 
But the while has been waited 
Never gave up hope 
in myself, nor debated 
Didn't shed a tear when I wasn't picked 
Cause I got a cone now, want a lick? 
Chorus 
Third Verse 
Now I catch a number 
when before I caught a glare 
Now I give a pound 
when before I got a stare 
Now I guess I kinda got it goin on 
I get a wake-up call on the lawn 
I used to try and push a demo 
Now I have a Coupe 
That's a bit more than a little 
But then not quite a few 
Funny how they find you 
when they told you get lost 
Tell me why you're grittin 
when you have no dental floss 
Wasn't my loss 
Thought you were the boss? 
You never knew how much the Sherbert cost 
Forget it, I never sweat it 
Your girl will give me play I'll wet it 
It only happens just because you let it 
Now everybody wants to play my phone 
I see em with a spoon 
I see em with a cone 
You never knew I knew it 
but I knew you would pursue it 
Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone 
Chorus 
(hope you like it all... I'll get the rest to ya soon 
BTW as you probably guessed by now I'm a lyrics fanatic... got any 
more 
you can send me? Peace out homes!)
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