Lyrics:
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Hey Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
Caviar on summer sunrise
I feel so good by his side
Want
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
right.
V 7
Roosevelt
Then, there is
a fight in sight?
V 8
Knox
Hmmm, a moment please,
Yes, Mr. President, there is a way.
V 9
Roosevelt
Uh huh, I
to the family (Fam)
Reposado when I'm in Miami man these haters can't stand me
Free Don Juan Free Don Juan Free Don Juan
Maaan these haters can't stand me
to the family (Fam)
Reposado when I'm in Miami man these niggaz can't stand me
Free Don Juan Free Don Juan Free Don Juan
Maaan these niggaz can't stand me
lonesome ground down low
Gonna lay him in that cold lonesome ground
Well they laid the President by that long cold branch Mr Garfield's been laid down
our future with our kids in it
Every time we push the fly rise they slaven ya
Soon we'll be rappin for Saudi Arabia
Dear Mr. President
The world
head
My head
And the finest angry mobs of peace loving citizens in our poorest communities
To drown me in The Great Lakes
I want to be drown out by
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep)
"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
the President?"
And he said that, "It was Charlie Guiteau that shot Mr. Garfield"
And I said, "Charlie Guiteau done shot down a good man, good man
Charlie Guiteau
surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real
They gotta put ya face
only you
Fix this thing Mr. president
Jah no fit come down
Only you
So many people dying
And you know its evident
Is it a crime to be born in my
Mr President, you don't know my name,
But you could find it if you really cared,
Because I pay my taxes and I pay my dues,
All I ask for in
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
Happy birthday Mr President
Geological events are in their time
Oceans and seas acidify
Global warming, climate change
Even the sea-level rise
Bees
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
power it's become too much to handle
To those who lack compassion or simply don't give a shit
The sheep vote them in blinded by empty promises
Dear Mr
Dallas don't love you, Mr. President
Put your foot in the tank and step on the gas
Try to make it to the triple underpass
Blackface singer, whiteface
in jail
Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale
Lets go!
My president is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be god damn if my rims ain't too
My
in jail
Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale
Lets go!
My president is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be god damn if my rims ain't too
My
murmurs
Chewing bullets in an inhuman circus
Circuit breaking through like Edison testing the first bulb
Circadian cicadas give me the worst buzz
I'm
Multi Multi Multi yes I'm Mr. Black Amigo
Coca Coca Coca cheap, prices on the kilos
Me and my partner Chico used to sleep in them Abandos
All white
for this
People in power sit back and watch them slaughter us
Mr. President I assume it was negligence
The streets upside down, I'm here to represent
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