Black Sheep

[Intro: Butch Cassidy]
All you do is talk, me I do shit

[Verse 1: J.Stone]
I’m the black sheep in the family, became the goat
Used to be on block, now I be on boats
Tv screens in the Benz, Maybach came with remotes
The price go up, every time they book me for a show
Ain’t rocking Gucci, unless it come from dapper
Now they paying for it, a nigga used to hustle backwards
Ain’t one girl to say, I ain’t attractive
I’m in this double R the roof looking so galactic ,watch me sniper actress
We put fours on foreigns steel pistol packing
Only in town for one night, can we get it cracking
I’m from the West Side, lеft side of the map
Graduated from thе trap, now it ain’t no looking back
I’m OT OT bumping OB’s but OD off the Stoney OG
Passing out tapes and the 03
I’m getting better, nigga still can’t fuck with the old me
Only dead homies

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
Black sheep and my family won’t fight
That’s just who I am, I don’t give a damn
I’m going to prove them all wrong and
They gone feel me by the end of my song ey
Back on their ass kill themselves and make the pain last, I’m moving with glass
Never giving them trash, being broke is the thing of the past, black sheep on ass (yeah)
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool
I’m moving fast, I got my plans
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool(oooh)

[Verse 2: Xzibit]
My generation came with the bomb first
Oh we tripping our bomb first, walk a mile in my converse
You be tired in a bitch, all my Glocks got a switch Incase the poor wanna eat the rich
For all my people, that supported me
Acted accordingly, when I was serving courter keys
But then I graduated to the whole thing
You got to have a big chain to join the chain gang
You got to change your mind, if you wanna change things
You can chase the bag, my money comes by freight train
You don’t know me even if you know my first name
Copycats, repeating niggas, failures insane
Shining like I’m baptized by the son of God
On the streets and boulevards, leaving calling cards
Los Angeles living harder than it looks
You miss me with the jazz but I’mma catch you with this hook like

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
Black sheep and my family won’t fight
That’s just who I am, I don’t give a damn
I’m going to prove them all wrong and
They gone feel me by the end of my song ey
Back on their ass kill themselves and make the pain last, I’m moving with glass
Never giving them trash, being broke is the thing of the past, black sheep on ass
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool
I’m moving fast, I got my plans
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool (oooh )

[Outro: Butch Cassidy]
Duh duh duh duh, Give me that again (yeah)
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool
Keep on talking on that gangster shit (yeah)
Yeah, One more time, one more time
Keep on talking on that gangster shit
I’m a thug, I’m a thug, I’m a thug and that’s cool
Keep on talking that real gangster shit (yeah eh eh eh)
Thank you!