Black Sunday

[Produced by Kanye West, Hudson Mohawke, Allen Ritter, Daft Punk, Mike Dean & Charlie Heat]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm Tim Burton, Tim Duncan
Timmy Turner, head shrunken
Dennis Hopper, Dennis Rodman
Allen Iverson, Alec Baldwin, haan?
(Fuck you mean?)
And I had 'em popping like cap guns, haan?
(Fuck you mean?)
And she had me coming out the Magnum, whoo!
Now watch me win by a landslide
Keep it real, never backslide
I see you chasing wife's back side
I eat her ass like it's pan fried
See how my enemies capsize
God Almighty had me baptized
Went to Heaven, I ain't taking orders
God saw me and he said I'm taking over!

[Hook]
Fucking this bitch and she coming in luxury
I made her hide and seek like a discovery
Whoo! (Bitch, I been through the streets and the shit only one-way!)
Whoo! (Make you wetter than ever, cause damage, Black Sunday!)

[Verse 2]
Rough sex, need a headpiece, haan?
And round two, no bedsheets, haan?
And we ain't fucking with a deadbeat, haan?
And we moving 'round like a chess piece, whoo!
Fuck, I just asked how her coffee like
She said lightskin like my body, right?
You moved in the neighborhood, urbanize
She spent a milli on merchandise
Swim in the pussy like centerboards
And she hopping to me like a checkerboard
And her ass blacker than blackboards
And she got juice on my dashboard
Leave that bullshit at the backdoor
Leave that bullshit at the, haan?
I could make you [?], World War
That's my girl on the world tour!

[Hook]
Fucking this bitch and she coming in luxury
I made her hide and seek like a discovery
Whoo! (Bitch, I been through the streets and the shit only one-way!)
Whoo! (Make you wetter than ever, cause damage, Black Sunday!)