Pass The 40 lyrics

Artist  : Black Sheep 
Song : Pass The 40



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Intro:
Nigga, come off. Check this out. Check
this out.
Listen all this shit y'all talking
ain't got no frills.
We'll pass the 40 around
and weill see who's got some skills, I
mean,
if you got 'em you got 'em and if you
don't
(I got skins. I got skins.)
...you're
over. So Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this brew to
you.
I'm gonna pour some out for my man
pee-wee. (Pee-Wee!)
And do what you gotta do,
all right black. Bust it.
Verse One : Mista
Lawnge
I'm the suger dick daddy,
Fuck what
you think.
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause
you know I don't drink.
I remain sober when I
drop a hit,
But I put gum in my ass cause I
like to pop shit.
When it comes to pullin'
gums I might do it.
But put your guard up
Black
And Iim a run right through it.
Donit
sleep on the side
Thinkin' Iim easy to
beat.
Cause I'1l be up in that ass like a bike
seat.
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr
Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free
histerectomy.
I ive got a dick that I brag
about.
I put it in fast then I drag it
out.
Girls, I'll be the special friend
see,
Cause your man suffers from pseudo-penis
envy.
I do damage, Oh, Uhm.
The Sugar Dick
is guarantied to make you come.
Now I pass the
40 cause you heard from me,
So, go get a
forklift Chi-Ali.
Verse Two : Chi-Ali
Well
I'm too young for 40's, and too young for
blunts.
The only thing I'm not too young for
is the stunts.
The girlies, the ladies, I love
them with a passion.
But back to the mike cause
I'm always down for action.
Many M.C.'s fall to
the dust.
Some will rust cause I bust and I
crush.
You can't touch.
I'm the child of
the wild, the flavor of the nile.
I gave you
plenty of chances still ya fuck with this
style.
Now that you know, Chi-Ali can't be
tooken.
Pass the 40 cause my mother's not
looking.
Verse Three : Diggedy Dog?
Yo give
me that, kid. You pah will put you in the
mourge.
Listen to hot diggity dog.
Bibb bow
wow wow wow wow,
Yipity yie yo, yipity yo yie
yeah.
Digity dog is rockint and,
Yes, I'm
definitly here to stay.
Pass me 40. Pass me
40, pass it if you may.
Because my jiumy is
hard and yes I have a hoe to slay.
And when
I'm funkint the bitches they go huhhhhhh.
When
I'm funkin' the bitches they go
huhhhhhh.
Youtall drink the 40, I drink a
Guiness Staught.
And when I see you home, I'm
out-
You baby Chris, pass me the keys to the
car.
I'm runnin late for my
menage-a-trois.
Verse Four: Chris?
Pass it,
tap it, and then crack it.
Take a small
swig
Or down it like a pig.
You too tippys
to operate this rig.
I'm a mike, You suckers I
strike in filght.
Here's a DWI for drivin'
drunk with the mike.
From Chi to Lawnge and
all those in this fight.
Loosen your grip
cause you're houlding it to tight.
Itll take a
body count, I know my body count is right.
Five
drunk niggers from my left to my right,
And
maybe you hope that I'm with tonight.
But it's
all right. Yo! It's all right.
So Dave my grip
is getting weak,
Grab the 40 so I can hear you
speak.
Verse Five : Dave Gossett
I live
large, caviar and limos.
Spent most of my time
refusing bullshit demos.
Can you understand, do
you you understand.
Well let me explain I'm the
A and R man.
Dave Gossett. Yes I rock it.
I
rip the mike and I stuff pockets.
Don't
believe me, ask the Sheep see.
They got the
money, think it's funny,
Always scooping all
the honey.
Opps. I ment to say hoes.
Broke
my own rhyme.
What'ca didn't know, ut oh.
I
see a stroblelite hoe, I gotta go, I gotta
go.
Yo Dres, it'syour turn,
Act like
gonnarhea and burn baby burn.
Verse
Six:
Step into the booth
And give em
proof
That Black Sheep don't need jack to get
loose
And rip a roof, the center too
You're
in my fuckin way so move
And let a nigga get
smooth
Honeys play me close cause my goods are
on display
so, I play em like vitamins and take
a ho a day
I pul1 em like a dentist
MoId em
like a teacher
Knock em like a
bowler
Fleece em like a preacher
Step, get
a man, go to school, join a band
It makes no
difference whether
Dres is that type of
brother
that will hit that ass
forever
Cause I'm clever, ever
Have I,
ever, lost my sight
Or said mic when I bone
this night
Not talkin bout chicken
But if
she's finger lickin
I will let it be
known
Don't bite the bone
Micraphon's I
like em cause they let me amplify
So dontt
reach for the sky, you know you can't fly
But
still you reach up higher, a Black Sheep is your
desire
Then you look up at me cause Itm a
frequent flyer
So now you got beef
chief
grief will be your
I sport a full
metal jacket
Give your beef some lo
mein
Cause Iim swingin like a
swinger
Singin like a singer
II'm lookin
for your
or your ho so did you bring her
Ah
I'm just bullshittin
almost time for
quittin
There's money to be made
And booty
to be hittin
Look and you will see
Dres
that's who I be
A divine incline of mine is
studio time