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Black Skinhead
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacques Slade
Jacques Slade
Performer
THURZ
THURZ
Performer
El Prez
El Prez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Songwriter
Cydel Young
Cydel Young
Songwriter
Elon Rutberg
Elon Rutberg
Songwriter
Wasalu Jaco
Wasalu Jaco
Songwriter
Sakiya Sandifer
Sakiya Sandifer
Songwriter
Derrick Watkins
Derrick Watkins
Songwriter
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
Malik Yusef
Malik Yusef
Songwriter
Michael G. Dean
Michael G. Dean
Songwriter
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Songwriter
Thomas Bangalter
Thomas Bangalter
Songwriter

Songtexte

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!
Writer(s): Derrick Watkins, Sakiya Sandifer, Elon Rutberg, Cydel Charles Young, Michael G. Dean, Guy Manuel Homem Christo, Thomas Bangalter, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Wasalu Jaco, Kanye Omari West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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