O-oh, o-oh, oh, oh Little H.R. in a Minor Threat With a bad brain, and wants everything Georgetown Punk, forget what you are I'm a black cat shreddin' in a U-Haul Used to be scared of death, I was scared to death Of being just kept just 'cuz I wore pair of checks (Nikes) Now I'm makin' real moves 'cuz we started young Going to rap battles - with guitars and drums Homie I am from where you need to be Human rights are sung from the Green in me I'm a top-notch art kid with rock chops Yeezy ain't really put me on to no Fosgot Oh, oh Hooligans coming Rude boy Lootin' in London Ain't no one ******* with me Ain't no one ******* with me Black Meadows, I'm a brother still Got no rims, support my color well Covered in Green, just like Congo You can't just find me anywhere on Tourian so I make rock music, yeah even through My skin black, real black - Eddie Winslow Since Nintendo I've been spittin' flows Headbangin' to Nirvana, now I'm rippin' clothes Not a hippie, no, I'm a District heathen I can relate to Cali *******s in the Brooklyn figures You be so strong, I mess you with another Listen to one song, and think you know a color O-oh, o-oh, oh, oh
O-oh, o-oh, oh, oh Little H.R. in a Minor Threat With a bad brain, and wants everything Georgetown Punk, forget what you are I'm a black cat shreddin' in a U-Haul Used to be scared of death, I was scared to death Of being just kept just 'cuz I wore pair of checks (Nikes) Now I'm makin' real moves 'cuz we started young Going to rap battles - with guitars and drums Homie I am from where you need to be Human rights are sung from the Green in me I'm a top-notch art kid with rock chops Yeezy ain't really put me on to no Fosgot Oh, oh Hooligans coming Rude boy Lootin' in London Ain't no one ******* with me Ain't no one ******* with me Black Meadows, I'm a brother still Got no rims, support my color well Covered in Green, just like Congo You can't just find me anywhere on Tourian so I make rock music, yeah even through My skin black, real black - Eddie Winslow Since Nintendo I've been spittin' flows Headbangin' to Nirvana, now I'm rippin' clothes Not a hippie, no, I'm a District heathen I can relate to Cali *******s in the Brooklyn figures You be so strong, I mess you with another Listen to one song, and think you know a color O-oh, o-oh, oh, oh
