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 gon' 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 comes the conservative Baptists

Claiming I'm overreacting

Like the 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 it's nowhere to go now

And it'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 **** ain't doing shit

Them **** ain't doing shit

C'mon homie, what happened?

You **** ain't breathing, you gasping

These **** 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 it's nowhere to go now

And it'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