I Love Everything From Old-school

A Black Man, But I Feel So Blue. So I Smoke Green And Purple To My Dreams Come True. And My Eyes Turn Red, The Sky Turns Grey.

Keep On Complaining About Slavery And That Was Over 40 To 50 Years Ago. You Know, Black Folks Need To Move On.

Whips And Chains, Handcuffs, Smack A Little Body Up With My Belt. Scream, Help Play My Game, Dracula Man, I'll Get My Fangs.

My Toughest Enemy Is In The Mirror - Would You Look At That.

Just Because Someone Has An Extremely Sexy Voice Does Not Mean They Are Extremely Sexy.