Similak Child

Black Sheep

When I first saw you,



I thought that I knew you.



Now I know I don't



Just wish that I did.



Honey made a right



Stepped of took flight



Upstairs, up more,



Made a left and head.



Looked down at my shoes



And the cuff in my slacks.



Hand inside my pocket



Coming out with something sticking,



Double mint goes in my mouth,



Jaws are breaking north and south.



Look around to see who's looking,



Figure that my breath was kicking so,



In the bathroom I go



And fixing his fro.



You guessed it, the Long One.



'What's up Black?'



Goes the hand smack.



I get the feeling that it's time



For some Black Sheep fun.



The club is on the bush.



Where you are holding a cigar.



Then you never know



Probably a Philly.



Long cracks a smile,



Oh no, here it comes and says,



'Yo Drez, honey made you look silly.'



Step back in the joint,



And gear is kinda funky.



My breath no longer kicking



So now it has peep.



Strobe light ho



That I don't know,



Walks up, asks your sign.



We quickly do the step.



Where you at, hon?



Where you at?



Where you at, hon?



Where you at?



Where you at, hon?



Where you at?



Then I change my style.



Moving through the crowd,



The smoke has got me choking.



Funny that I'm choking,



Could it be that I am smoking.



Pounds are going round,



But this is nothing new.



Hoping that eloping,



With the dip is what I'll do.



System's kinda booming



Like a rhyming courting sonic.



Find the board, kid



My state of mind is like a tonic.