Текст песни First The Sheep Next The Shepherd

First the sheep, next the shepherd, chucks run amok multiplying

Like leopards, spots 'em up the long bomb's a record

A long shot, three minutes fifteen seconds, if I was cloned

Never would I be alone, just the two of us mutherfuck, the Lexus

Strange fruit be hangin' in Texas, rope be holdin' the necks

Poison politics affects us, get my flow on a show of flexes

Got too much love above for the battle of the sexes, now I won't go

As far as romancin' myself or dancin' with wolves

Or runnin' wit the bulls, shit, I be in two places at one time

Split spaces wit one rhyme, get three nickels outta one dime

First the sheep next the shepherd

Fill generation gaps wit mad raps, get slapped, give four smacks

The hell on back, be the father son and the holy ghost

As I represent, both the east and the west coasts, whatever

That's worth 360, the planet earth, that's the whole black man's turf

Now I be the rational national ever present international

Spy wit the third eye against the conquer and divide
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Now wit three of me, I can run a country, make apocalypse

Quit do mad shit on the side, I go on wit my bad self

If I had four of myself, I would sacrifice two to get that slave

Outta you in my eyes, be the anger of the furious five

Flashbacks, cut across psycho tracks, been there done that

And I swung a big bat like that there, it is I be the startin' six pack

First the sheep, next the shepherd

The east to the west south to the north, the music might switch

The rhymes never fall off, non alcoholic avoiding the bomb

In abortion clinics, I be the hero up in it, Jack the cracker dat did it

Now the magnificent seven, hip hop gangsta rappin', holdin it down

Makin' it happen from Oakland to Manhattan, if I was eight

I be damn great, city to city, state to state, won't never be too much

On my plate, flow like watergate wit nine of mine, I'd get piece of mine

Again and again wit that power of ten men, duplicated by the split

Of one mean gene and shit, back to the lab wit them scientific crabs

What next? Three minutes and fifteen seconds