Karaoké Black Skinhead Kanye West

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're askin'

Fuck every question you askin'

If I don't get ran out by Catholics here come some conservative Baptists

Claiming I'm overreactin' like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch

Four in the mornin' and I'm zonin'

They say I'm possessed it's an omen

I keep it three hundred like the Romans

Three hundred bitches where the Trojans

Baby, we livin' 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 'cos this shit 'bout to go

I'm doing five hundred

I'm outta control

But there's nowhere to go and there's no way to slow

If I knew what

I knew in the past

I would've been blacked out on your ass

Four in the mornin' and I'm zonin'

They say I'm possessed it's an omen

I keep it three hundred like the Romans

Three hundred bitches where the Trojans

Baby, we livin' 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 doin' shit

Them niggas ain't doin' shit

Come on, homie, what happened

You niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin'

These niggas ain't ready for action

Ready, ready for action

Four in the mornin' and I'm zonin'

They say I'm possessed it's an omen

I keep it three hundred like the Romans

Three hundred bitches where the Trojans

Baby, we livin' 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 'cos this shit 'bout to go

I'm doing five hundred

I'm outta control

But there's nowhere to go and there's no way to slow

If I knew what

I knew in the past

I would've been blacked out on your ass

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