Black Man

I own these streets
I run this city
And I got a gang
Who runs it with me
I was missed
Cold as ice
You wanna mess with us
Think twice
'Cause I got a
And wash and win a fake tattoo
I got a, a hot blonde
With plastic boobs
But there's something missing from my crew
I need a black man
In my gang
A black man doing black man things
I need a black man
In my crew
And it could be you
I got a dumb guy
Who gets it wrong
The young boy
Who tags
The mafioso and the wheelchair guy
And the quiet one from Tokio
Who's full with knives
I got the, the tough chick
Who might be gay
And both types of indians
I got the, the fat guy
With his pants half down
And a guy who's kinda ...
He just ain't black enough to be the
Black man
In my gang
A black man doing black man things
I need a black man
In my crew
It could be you
So what are you sayin', man?
Do you want to be in my gang?
I don't know, man
What are the hours?
Nine to five, with an hour for lunch
And I gotta need to see some references
I got your references right here, buddy
I like your style, kid
Welcome to my gang
Black man
In my gang
A black man doing black man things
I need a black man
In my crew
And you could be, too
Black man
In my gang
A black man doing black man things
I need a black man
In my crew
And you could be, too!



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Mcglynn, David Anthony Chambers
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