Intro: Lawnge

Yeahhh, we're here to turn the party out

Yo, without a doubt

We pack much clout

Verse One:

Dres --

Black Sheep's in the house, party people you remember

The niggaz that served your whole crew like the bartender

It's dynamic D, don't you panic cause we, won't stop

until hip-hop, is all it could be, now

And you can't checks it when I flex it yo I wreck shit

You niggaz are turning me off like a naked anorexic

I gets, jazzy baby if you're blastin maybe you can

see me and Mista Lawnge to drop the flavor shit like Toucan

Lawnge --

It's the genuine, nine and then some

Rolling with the Sheep but yo we all can't come

Because the part be on that old strict clientele

Dissing more niggaz at the door than Jessica and Miguel

Now if you're peeps of the Sheep then we'll let you in

But if you didn't buy my album then you're not my friend

I recommend you step back to the end

And watch me catch wreck like fat people breakin wind

Dres --

Black Sheep, we're mighty like Isis

My man, I slam nice, yes more fly than Shazam I am

Dres, D-R-E-S, roar without a floor

I pound clowns who walk on sound for encores

Me and my man sicne eighty-three, makin this fast buck

Act up and get broken when I'm open like a Mack truck

Slammin ya on camera like Gamera it's iller

Cause you never knew the Sheep could catch wreck like Godzilla

Chrous: Dres, Lawnge (repeat 2X)

Yo I can do it [can you do it can you turn the party out]

Ain't nuttin to it [can you make the people wanna scream and shout]

Yeah I can do it [can you do it can you turn the party out]

Yo we can turn this party out [yeahhh, without a doubt]

Verse Two: