Me & My Brother Lyrics - Non-fiction - Black Sheep

Yo, yo, yo, yo the Sheep are back, black 

On the attack that fattens your format 

And suckers have to backtrack, regroup, resign 

As me and mine recline in shade 

'Cause now we're getting paid like crime Krill 

With the skill to kill while I'm on your will I'll 

With the feel for what's real in my appeal 

Why play me chummy if you really think 

I'm crummy I caught your words and prep so long ago it isn't funny 

Now I'm ready to riot until the state is in gas 

If I wanted to dis you I'd play your shit and laugh 

Huh, first mistake, choice when we gave it 

Now put your plea on a deposit slip and save it 

Second was the mic checking that you couldn't do 

We step through just to get respect from your crew Third 

I heard you're tense with the gat 

All I got to say to that is, umm 

It's fat be the fourth parallel to your ism 

Know the diff of disrespect and criticism 

Five, I plead the fifth, I'm just plain live 

I won't riff with the jive that the Sheep'll take a dive 

We've arrived just in time and you'll discover 

Only my mother, sister and son 

Could come between me and my brother 

Me and my brother, my brother and me 

Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see 

Me and my brother, my brother and I 

'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try 

Me and my brother, my brother and me 

Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see 

Me and my brother, my brother and I 

'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try 

Hey, yo It took a long time although niggas thought 

We came out of the blue 

A lot of punks slept but we always knew 

That's why you pursue the two-man crew 

To do the motherfucking job that you know a boy can't do 

Like every aspect we cover: beats, rhymes and other 

Nobody else down, yo, it's just me and my brother 

Sheeit, back when the shit began, before there was a fan 

We had the skills so we ran with my man Stan 

I had to pay my dues running with other crews 

Black Sheep is here but bitch ass niggas still snooze 

It doesn't matter, boo, I'll make you scatter 

Don't flatter 'cause I don't want your bitch nigga chit-chatter 

I got stacks and stacks of fat tracks and wax 

But you played yourself so don't even ask 

And I won't remind you of the stupid shit you did and said 

Out the side of your head when you were sleeping dead 

And now I'm charging like a bull and you're red 

That's why I'm pulling fucking files like a fed 

Checking pros, doing shows wherever they goes 

Getting hoes and foes but don't sleep on those bros 

Come legit, you need to quit with that ego shit 

Because you're only as large as your last hit 

We intimidate, niggas try to retaliate 

Go on, guess your fate, cause it's your fucking guts 

I hate I'll put on my tims and kick 'em 

Grab my shank and brrrr, stick 'em, ha-haha, stick 'em 

Bitch, now the Sheep are rolling deep with 

One Love Fuck around and be a victim of, who? 

Me and my brother, my brother and me 

Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see 

Me and my brother, my brother and I 

'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try 

Baby pah, you're best to learn that we yearned 

And long earned, keep your concern 

Black Sheep for the term Forget status 

We go for gold, who be creamy? 

Cleaner no picture, clearly the victor, nigga, you seen me 

With my man, no other mother could pull my brother 

No way is it gay when I say we love one another 

Uh, huh, run for cover cause you're coming on the block 

We're the best in the flock, was you born a fucking cock? 

Fuck your grade, our record play, man 

It's like Jordan Rock it better than NASA 

Or lock it tighter than the warden 

Huh, according to some emcees, hating and to end all their jel 

We selling now, fuck like 'Mister Wendal' Bendable plates 

Expendable tapes we ain't Whitewash the Sheep 

When you're wack, save your paint 

No haps, chaps, you might as well shut your traps 

The gap's too big, dig, dapple over the maps 

Doing curls with girls and blowing like Reg Peep the slim slick 

No hammer, smack 'em sledge grammar 

Hot damn, I rip the rhythm up 

And rock cuts like sluts with big butts do nuts for ducs 

I split shit, you better see another 

Down over a decade, this weight could never cover 

Shucks, we hit fucks like nuts be touching Roscoe's 

Pick up the old school flavor 

Like your name was Barro Pasco [unverified] 

Asshole, my whole ass is all on me that's booty 

My job's to clean up after my son cause that's my duty 

Why bug, g? Could it be that you can't see 

D, motherucker, D, motherfucker, D R E S, yes with Lawnge 

Since Sanford Knowing we were destined to blow like Branford 

Down for the duration, grand like Central Station 

And a fat speaker says you got a demonstration from 

Me and my brother, my brother and me 

Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see 

Me and my brother, my brother and I 

'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try 

Me and my brother, my brother and me 

Don't look on the surface 'cause if you do you'll never see 

Me and my brother, my brother and I 

'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try