Black Skinhead (official clean) Songtext
von Ye
Black Skinhead (official clean) Songtext
For my theme song (black)
My leather black jeans on (black)
My by-any-means on
Pardon, I′m getting my scream on (black)
Enter the kingdom (black)
But watch who you bring home
They see a black man with a white woman
At the top floor, they gon' come to kill King Kong
Middle America packed in (black)
Came to see me in my black skin (black)
Number one question they asking
Fuck every question you asking (black)
If I don′t get ran out by Catholics (black)
Here come some conservative Baptists
Claiming I'm overreacting
Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
They say I′m possessed, it′s an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain′t finished, I'm devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up ′cause this shit 'bout to go (down)
I′m doing 500, I'm outta control (now)
But there's nowhere to go (now)
And there′s no way to slow (down)
If I knew what I knew in the past
I would′ve been blacked out on your ass
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
They say I′m possessed, it's an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I′ve been a menace for the longest
But I ain't finished, I′m devoted
And you know it, and you know it
Stop all that coon shit (black)
Early morning cartoon shit (black)
This is that goon shit
Fuck up your whole afternoon shit
I'm aware I'm a wolf
Soon as the moon hit
I′m aware I′m a king
Back out the tomb bitch (black)
Black out the room, bitch (black)
Stop all that coon shit (black)
These niggas ain't doing shit
Them niggas ain′t doing shit
Come on, homie, what happened
You niggas ain't breathing, you gasping
These niggas ain′t ready for action
Ready-ready for action-action
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
I think I′m possessed, it's an omen
I keep it 300 like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain′t finished, I′m devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up 'cause this shit ′bout to go (down)
I'm doing 500, I′m outta control (now)
But there's nowhere to go (now)
And there′s no way to slow (down)
If I knew what I knew in the past
I would've been blacked out on your ass
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
My leather black jeans on (black)
My by-any-means on
Pardon, I′m getting my scream on (black)
Enter the kingdom (black)
But watch who you bring home
They see a black man with a white woman
At the top floor, they gon' come to kill King Kong
Middle America packed in (black)
Came to see me in my black skin (black)
Number one question they asking
Fuck every question you asking (black)
If I don′t get ran out by Catholics (black)
Here come some conservative Baptists
Claiming I'm overreacting
Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
They say I′m possessed, it′s an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain′t finished, I'm devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up ′cause this shit 'bout to go (down)
I′m doing 500, I'm outta control (now)
But there's nowhere to go (now)
And there′s no way to slow (down)
If I knew what I knew in the past
I would′ve been blacked out on your ass
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
They say I′m possessed, it's an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I′ve been a menace for the longest
But I ain't finished, I′m devoted
And you know it, and you know it
Stop all that coon shit (black)
Early morning cartoon shit (black)
This is that goon shit
Fuck up your whole afternoon shit
I'm aware I'm a wolf
Soon as the moon hit
I′m aware I′m a king
Back out the tomb bitch (black)
Black out the room, bitch (black)
Stop all that coon shit (black)
These niggas ain't doing shit
Them niggas ain′t doing shit
Come on, homie, what happened
You niggas ain't breathing, you gasping
These niggas ain′t ready for action
Ready-ready for action-action
Four in the morning, and I'm zoning
I think I′m possessed, it's an omen
I keep it 300 like the Romans
300 bitches, where the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I've been a menace for the longest
But I ain′t finished, I′m devoted
And you know it, and you know it
So follow me up 'cause this shit ′bout to go (down)
I'm doing 500, I′m outta control (now)
But there's nowhere to go (now)
And there′s no way to slow (down)
If I knew what I knew in the past
I would've been blacked out on your ass
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
God!
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