Have U.n.e. Pull Lyrics - Black Sheep

Dag, I wish I was like Jordan 

So I could just fly through the air no one could ever stop me 

Or, or like Mike Mike Tyson so I could just knock people's heads off 

Nah, more like Prince so I could pull all the honeys 

Well a brother like Chi Ali is pulling all the honey's anyway 

But still, it would be nice 

What's going on kid? At times I dress to be in 

I see you grinnin I'm beginnin to think that we're friends 

And if we are friends, then we are far from fools 

So I will then kiss and let you into my sphere cool 

Now listen I'm known, as a Black Sheep 

And if you try to pull the cover and attempt to sleep 

You won't get rest nah you can not sleep on this 

For I make noise, see 

But anyway, I 

It's where I live and though therefore I pray with hay 

I live on nonetheless sometime 

I've got my body and my intellect 

I'm buddha blessed now my chalantness 

Or rather lack of this you call the spade a spade 

Well I will call the spade a kiss but in the meantime 

You try to and if the source I get a verbal bat 

Until I get through that we are rich with wealth 

Can you understand that you should be yourself? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

What's going on black? You want a hand to smack 

Well I can never be all that so I will give you daps 

I do the 'Hey yo', your girl is on the strobe? 

Oh no that's kind of trip but gee I gotta go 

You see it's not the style of me so I'm not mending 

And I won't pull you leg nor start pretending 

To be a fair weather with a plea to come 

'Cause you never let me hold your 

You see it's like this I'll start explaining 

Dres is down with self maintaining 

Don't say I can't, I know that I can 

Black Sheep rule, me and my man 

Or my man and I, Mista Lawnge and Dres 

Baby sounds are in the sphere 

Better do as Chris says as for me, to say just how 

You didn't know me then so you could never know me now 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

What's going on hon? You say you're out for fun 

I got a pocket full of posies you say I got a gun 

Then take a step back away from Flipper 

I'd rather shoot you with the joint inside my zipper 

But not to be fresh for then I lose the groove 

I'd rather see you smile and move your booty smooth 

Then I get to know ya got things to show ya 

Is there the chance of me getting over 

And over and over and over and over again 

Now tell me are you gonna let me in? 

For it's getting hot what I have have not 

Give me a second thought 

I have a mansion and a yacht 

A caddy for my daddy something' new for mom too 

A coat for Mista Lawnge and some hookers for the crew 

Honey don't get mad you know my love is greater 

But, I'll dig you later 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Bah bah Black Sheep, have U.N.E. pull? 

Or are you full of sheep tryin' to pull the wool 

I can dig it, I can dig it, I can dig it 

I can dig it, I can dig it, I can dig it