In just 70 years,
530 blacks have been lynched
in Mississippi.
But there were 48 of us,
now 48,
who died in the prisons or
jails in Mississippi.
And the new crop of leaders
that will lead the world.
It's a bird, it's a plane,
but it ain't no man, it's a UFO.
Dark skinned alien
Creeping into your hood
Knocking off a flat
Plane you to the left but to the right
My starter hat
It's your Freddy Krueger
Peeping at your dome
I'm gripping it to the crown
MLT, be home alone
Every day watching me
Wishing I would leave
And go back to Africa
They wanna see me bleed
Tales from the dark side
Gripping it to a pump
By enemies necessary
Coming with a funk
Value was lost
Police can't be found,
Lakota can't take fool,
you headed for a beat down
The bottom of the lake, two little babies,
blame it on that black man trick
You must be crazy,
make the force be with you,
think y 'all two hands cut
I ride for Andre Jones,
Simpson County better cover up
Maniac cops, that can be up on my grip,
officer friendly, let's ride on that tree
I'm your boogie man
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
I'm your boogie man
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
I'm your boogie man
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
I'm your boogie man
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to
Should've kep t me in the dark
while you fools had a chance
Now it's time to take your
mind on a tap dance
While I'm bustin' at you
crooked folks on the other side
Rippin' out your soul
with this tale from the dark side
Look into my eyes
and you sees no reflection
Just your nightmare
in a dark skin complexion
So are you paranoid
when I'm on the same set?
Run nin' your plantation,
cuttin' brother's paychecks
Treat me like an animal,
sayin' I'm no good
Got your kids on the rocks,
rollin' through my neighborhood
Fool, I never con versate
what nobody told me
Mississippi burnin' to the ground
just like B .D.
And you can have Rod ney King,
I ain't with that okie doke
Comin' from the south full
of cocaine and gun smoke
And brothers straight snappin'
cause the system ain't for real
Bustin' me with the time sack,
I get about a hundred years
You can try to run,
but your show can't hide
When you see them thugs
rollin' strong
in that hoop ride
I'm your boogerman
I'm your boogerman
It's the bank to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bank
I be your debater in the elevator
Got you all shaky but we
got the same maker
Burnin' down them crosses
and smokin' up them sheets
Blood gon' spill for Emmett
till I'm comin' with the heat
On my knees, QTG,
Piggie screamin' freeze
But I be Snow OJ, Snow Whitey,
I doesn't need
Dirty Harry poppin' off,
thinkin' I brought the sales
But that's how it is for the black male
Gangbanger dope slang, I
bent the description
But if I could just grab my gas,
Piggie, I would kill you
Smoke you up like Indonesia on a sweet
Stick you with my jimmy,
play you like my freak
Rumble pop, gettin' glock,
then we got a crew
I'm steppin' into my shoes,
Nike Airs, the blue
On the slide, drivin' by,
poppin' Uncle Sam
Wavin' down a cab,
but they runnin' from the Boogeyman
I'm the real Boogeyman
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
I'm the Boogeyman
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
It's the bang to the boogie,
it's the boogie to the bang
I'm boogie man
It's the point of the boogie
It's the boogie to the bang
I'm ya boogie man
It's the point of the boogie
It's the boogie to the bang
I'm ya boogie man