Sex symbol, the Black Seminole
A sex symbol, the Black Seminole
African Rambo with more ammo
Can´t be escaped, I´m on every channel

What´s wrong? What´s wrong, Mr. Man?
Your eyes are low
And you´re walking with both hands on your head
His response, he´s on a clean, clean high
Both feet up on the ground
But his head´s way, way, way in the sky

The Black Seminole, a head general
Distant connections, a large interval
A black man with mouths to feed
Embracing equality throughout greed

No time to joke around, the kid is now a man
And the silence is filled with remarkable sounds
This part I´ve seen in my dreams
Love is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene

Now
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Mm-mm-mmm, ooh
Ah-ha, aaah, yeah-hey, yeah