Black Skinhead

For my theme song

My leather black jeans on

My by-any-means on

Pardon, I'm getting my scream on

Enter the kingdom

But watch who you bring home

They see a black man with a white woman

At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong

Middle America packed in

Came to see me in my black skin

Number one question they asking

Fuck every question you asking

If I don't get ran out by Catholics

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

Early morning cartoon shit

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 out the room, bitch

Stop all that coon shit

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

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!