I own these streets I run this city And I got a gang Who runs it with me Hard as nails Cold as ice You wanna mess with us Think twice Cause I've got a Puerto Rican and a nervous Jew Intimidating Russian with a fake tattoo I got a, a hot blonde With plastic b**bs But there's something missing from my crew I need a black man In my gang A black man doing black man things I need a black man In my crew And it could be you I got a dumb guy Who gets it wrong The young boy Who tags The mafioso and the wheelchair guy And the quiet one from Tokyo Who's good with knives I got the, the tough chick Who might be gay And both types of Indian I got the, the fat guy With his pants half down And a guy who's kinda mocha but he just ain't black enough to be the Black man In my gang A black man doing black man things I need a black man In my crew Could it be you? So what are you saying, man? Do you want to be in my gang? I don't know, man What are the hours? Nine to five, with an hour for lunch And I gotta need to see some references I got your references right here, buddy (Ooooh!) I like your style, kid Welcome to my gang Black man In my gang A black man doing black man things I need a black man In my crew And you could be, too Black man In my gang A black man doing black man things I need a black man In my crew And you could be, too!!!!!