the BLACK seminole.
Sex symbol, the Black Seminole
A sex symbol, the Black Seminole
African Rambo with more ammo
Can't be escaped, I'm on every channel
What's wrong? What's wrong, Mr. Man?
Your eyes are low
And you're walking with both hands on your head
His response, he's on a clean, clean high
Both feet up on the ground
But his head's way, way, way up in the sky
The Black Seminole, a head general
This deep connection, a large interval
A black man with mouths to feed
Embracing equality throughout greed
No time to joke around, the kid is now a man
And the sadness is filled with remarkable sounds
This part, I've seen in my dreams
Love is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene
(Feel it)
Exactly
Now
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha
Ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah-ha, ah, yeah-hey, yeah
Ee, ee, ee, yeah, uh-huh
A sex symbol, the Black Seminole
African Rambo with more ammo
Can't be escaped, I'm on every channel
What's wrong? What's wrong, Mr. Man?
Your eyes are low
And you're walking with both hands on your head
His response, he's on a clean, clean high
Both feet up on the ground
But his head's way, way, way up in the sky
The Black Seminole, a head general
This deep connection, a large interval
A black man with mouths to feed
Embracing equality throughout greed
No time to joke around, the kid is now a man
And the sadness is filled with remarkable sounds
This part, I've seen in my dreams
Love is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene
(Feel it)
Exactly
Now
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha, ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha, ah, ha-ha-ha
Ah, ha-ha-ha
Ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee
Ah, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah-ha, ah, yeah-hey, yeah
Ee, ee, ee, yeah, uh-huh
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Louis Raisen, Jeremiah James Raisen, Jonathan Patrick Wimberly, Miles Parks Mccollum, Jacob Martin Portrait
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