Kanye West — Black Skinhead

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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 askin’
Fuck every question you askin’!

If I don’t get ran out by Catholics
Here come some conservative Baptists
Claimin’ I’m overreactin’
Like them black kids in Chiraq, b*tch!

Four in the mornin’, and I’m zonin’
They say I’m possessed, it’s an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 b*tches, 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 ‘cause this shit ‘bout to go down
I’m doin’ 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 a*s

Four in the mornin’, and I’m zonin’
They say I’m possessed, it’s an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 b*tches, 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 sh*t
Early morningt cartoon sh*t
This is that goon sh*t
Fuck up your whole afternoon sh*t
I’m aware I’m a wolf
Soon as the moon hit
I’m aware I’m a king
Back out the tomb, b*tch!

Black out the room, b*tch!
Stop all that coon sh*t,
These nig*as ain’t doin’ sh*t
Them nig*as ain’t doin’ sh*t!
Come on, homie, what happened?
You niggas ain’t breathin’, you gaspin’
These nig*as 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 300, like the Romans
300 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 ‘cause this shit ‘bout to go down
I’m doin’ 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 a*s
God! God! God! God!