Black Sheep - Butt in the Meantime (Nostrand Avenue Rastafarian Remix) lyrics

Verse One [Lawnge is doing "Boh! Boh!" and other dub/rasta comebacks frequently in the background.] Chorus: But in the meantime, I try to hawk one I try to hawk one, in the meantime Said in the meantime, I try to hawk one I try to hawk one (Boh! Boh! Boh!) in the meantime [Dres] It's times like this that (ha!) we've gotta crack a smile About anything, then it's worth a change of style What happens now? A better man can hold the mic and do the proving Dres, of the Black Sheep Yo, let's get the Sheep moving (Boh!) I'd like to pay a tribute, to what, to knocking boots Single and I mingle if ya jingle I play roots But there's another (huh?), the other (wha?) The brother on the cover (Boh! Boh! Lawwwwwwnge...) Nine point five, nine point five Nine point five, Mista Lawnge A duo not a trio move your bootie cause we say so (Uh-huh) Blasting or not busting Black Sheep not your average Joe Now I hold a microphone, but this is what I wanted A pocket full of punani, better me than those that front it Dropping bombs, lovely, make 'em jet without their Jetta Keep fronting if you're wanting but I bet ya the Beretta Punctuates and exclamates, lingo I let go Not that it's my style cuz I let go my ego Be it just us, just you or just me or just a Who Never am I full, gotta to get residuals pronto Tonto was engine number nine I'm out to get the nickels, quarters, pennies and the dimes Chorus Verse Two Ahh, at last, the Black Sheep on wax And finally, it's for himself that Mista Lawnge is laying tracks Now I won't dally or fiddle Give ya more than kibble Or is it kibbles and bits that became hits, now there's a riddle Believe me, cause you see, I do understand Heard a jam it was flam Bought the album, Van Damme, it's weak But for the moment, I won't speak Upon this, I mean that, I mean there, I mean here I mean those, I mean them (Boh! Boh! Boh! Boh!...) Yo let me try this again Ya see, this is rather funky, the style that I'm displaying Somewhat bona fide is on the side of okay and Finally, your hunger for dopeness is full (Ahem, Ahem) Yo, turn it up a decibel For I am about to -- what? -- rip a style (boh) That will make your head -- what? -- bop awhile (boh boh) So please step to the right, if ya s** Should I do 'em Mista Lawnge? (Boh! Boh!) Moving, yes we're moving, cause I am a what? True-blue Say la say la say la say la say la say la "pu-pu" Say it in a second, after Dres is finished wrecking As I'm wrecking, gotcha checking Step to this? I'll wreck Chorus Verse Three Surprising you, I'm rising Dresmerizing and subliminalizing Black Sheep are here, breaking all ties And making songs that are prolific Specific as terrific I move your inner city to both sides of the Pacific Dres and you are not You're cold, I'm hot, I'm soon to boil Bootie, bootie, bootie, batty boy, but still you think your royal Are you mad, or jealous Overjoyed or over zealous? Hold your gla** and sip You held the mike, you couldn't rip Before your mike went hush Keep sipping, stupid lush I'll be alright tonight I took my time, I did not rush I did not blush, I did not frown Got up to get down Henceforth, I'm getting down and dirty, G You thought that I would not be Stupid, Cupid, or elupid I sting ya like a bumble Where's the bee, here I be Can'tcha see, can'tcha peep? If you're sleeping -- wake up If you're stinking -- wash up If you're creeping, then catch up You're rolling with the Black Sheep Chorus: So in the meantime, be sure to hawk one Be sure to hawk one, see, in the meantime Now in the meantime, be sure to hawk one Be sure to hawk one, in the meantime [Dres] Now that this track is remixed I think, I think, basically… [Lawnge] Wait… My br– my brother… [Dres] We should time out right now… [Lawnge] No, no, no, I think we should do it later… [Dres] I think we should do it right now [Lawnge] No, I think we should do it later [Dres] But, my uncle Jesse, see… [Lawnge] My– my– later, my… later, man [Dres] …Alright, alright, alright, I can dig it, I can dig it… [Lawnge] Later [Dres] …But I'd like to say ‘peace' to the illegitimate nephews of Jesse Jackson [Lawnge] Uh… Uh… I can dig that, but… but… but… later, later… [Dres] That's the illegitimate nephews of Jesse… [Lawnge] I SAID, LATER, MAN!!! [Dres] ….I-I-I can dig it, I can dig it…