Lyrics:
I was living rather quietly by my village in the trees
Don't bother anybody and they don't bother me
I'm always kind to passers-by, I never make
who gets to live who's gonna have to die
and would you care to tell me why
mr. president
it's all about revenge
an eye for an eye
and i guess
forging the attitude
The new fearless type
This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep
getting dark by the day and I'm getting weak
'Cause I'm new, I'm not where the stars be
They chase dreams together like a slumber party
And now I'm on my
Resolution far fetched considerably
Sorry mr. president you failed miserably
Nothin but the truth I let it go inside the booth
The pressure building watch it
a member of congress
She think I'm the president cause of them empty promises
Okay, word
Behind the wheel and off hydros I'll swerve
Shawty just died
'bout, nigga nothing
You feel me, we forever gon' get this money nigga
Always fuckin' wit his gun up nigga
Young nigga, I knock ya muthafuckin' hairline
up high
He said
Son, you don't have to be scared
"Cause I'm right by your side, I'm
Mr. Goldilocks and the Three Bears
Mr. Goldilocks and the Three
pikin don die
Dem dey cry dey ask baba e God why
Na Mr So so and so so come
English finishing start to dey form
Him as I'm no suppose come at all
People
Shit like this get skip on a mixtape
Self made nigga don't need no sensi
Pussyfoot nigga gone do what his bitch say
Dead presidents when I count like
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
the bankers you did save
They wonder where they'll get the courage to survive another day
Dear Mr. President, Oh can you hear us at all, Can you see us at all
I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
Here I stand open hands I want all of that
Painting vivid pictures influenced by old prescriptions
Of people passing
What makes you think I respect you?
[ VERSE 1: 3D ]
Hello Mr. President, residents of the White House, excuse me
I'd like to know, have you ever enjoyed
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
hypertention. That niggas is getting salty
I'm quick to pop off back the fuck up off me
Carlton Fisk banana clip silver back gorilla
Mr. Street life show you
This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city
suffocate the President
Just say now would you suck America's tit's?
I want you to just say now
Would you suck America's tit's?
I want you to just say now
to bad
Don't go behind our backs
We got to border crisis
It sounds like communism
Mr. President
Back in the day which I consider better
We could speak our
you, Mrs. Santa Claus
An' I'll be home before it's Christmas day"
Now all the elves that make the toys for Santa Claus
Spend their one night off
the innocence from his eyes
Leaving him to spurt unashamed
By the size of his dull surprise
How did you pass the President's Test
I never felt honest
town"
So the youngsters, grows in ghettos, goes to prison
At an early age, already know it's against him
So in order for him to survive, one day he must
today
From my boyfriend so far away
Please Mr. Postman look and see
If there's a letter a letter for me
I've been standin' here
Waitin' Mr. Postman
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
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