Verse One: Dres
Who's the Black Sheep, what's the Black Sheep?
Don't know who I am, or when [bad word] so you sleep
Wasn't in my room, wasn't in my sphere
Knew not who I was, but listen here
Dres, D-R-E-S, yes I get suckers start
If it's all right with you, I'll rip this here one apart
Back, Middle, to the front, don't front
Wanna a good time, gonna give you what you want
Can I hear a hey? [Hey!]
Now get a yo! [Yo!]
You gotta hay? [Huh!]
It's for the hoes [Oh!]
The styling is creative, Black Sheep of the Native
Can't be violated, or even decepticated
I got brothers in the Jungle, cousins on the Quest
Deaf retarded uncles, in parties were they rest
Guess, which way, what, when, how
Mista Lawnge, Dres, Black Sheep slam NOW
Know you've heard the others, phonies to the lovers
Then of course, the choice is yours [bad word] You can get with this, or you can get with that [repeat 3X]
I think you'll get with this, for this is where it's at
[repeat both lines 2X]
Verse Two
Where's the Black Sheep, here's the Black Sheep
Even if we wanted to the flock could not be weak
Watch me swing like this, why should I swing it like that,
Because in fact, on me it might not attract
Therefore I ignore, do as I feel inside
I live with me, I've got my back tonight
Ya know what I'm saying, yo Black, I'm not playing
Need to go with this, or go with that with no delaying
See, in actuality, one be can it be,
I made it look easy, because it is to me
Any time capacity was filled, try to rock it
Any time a honey gave us play, tried to knock it
Never was fool, so we finished school
Never see us sweat, and you'll never see us drool
Out to rock the globe while it's still here to rock
Don't punch girls, and we don't punch a clock
Gotta go, gotta go, see you later by the cat
And you can't beat that with a bat [bad word] 
Engine, Engine, Number Nine, 
On the New York transit line, 
If my train goes off the track, 
Pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up! 
Back on the scene, 
Crispy and clean, 
You can try, 
But then why, 
Cause you can't intervene. 
We be the outcast, 
Down for the settle. 
Won't play the rock, 
Won't play the pebble. 
Open the door, 
You best believe, 
We're sliding through it swiftly. 
Niftly, 
We can make it hip to be, 
What we are cause what we be, 
Be the epitome, 
Doo-Dah-Dipity. 
So now I dwell 
Just to say your plainar 
Hold your cup cause I got the container. 
Pass a plader, 
Cross the fader. 
Black Sheep get played 
Like the Sony innovator. 
Never the traitor, 
Party of later, 
And you can get a scoop, 
Later. 
 [bad word]