Lyrics:
Benjamin Harrison after that
It's William McKinley up to bat
Y:Teddy Roosevelt charged up San Juan Hill
W:And President Taft he got the bill
Y:In
for
We give up we give in, never give it away (hey, hey)
Politicians
Ihr erklärt euch uns in Dimensionen, die nie
Niemals in unseren Seelen
I lost a couple my homies
I lost a couple my homies, now I just trap by my lonely
A lot of these n****s be phony, So Ima break bread with my cronies
my Recipe
That my recipe
Help me take the pain away
So much stressing me
I just got to stay away
Demons next to me
Fucked up in a major way
brought it
a brand new crib rite by the lake
And if I don't I'll still be grateful if I can motivate just a couple people
Separatin em far away from all the hateful
featuring Mr. Malik
[Warren G]
This DJ, he gets down
mixing records while he go round
to the Hip to the Hop you just don't stop
unified, we’d be saving lives
But we never listen
Now they scheming and plotting
Yeah
Hey Mr. President
Think it’s time we acknowledge the elephant
Why
lo give up
Wo ni mo local
Pona mi o ki n se Hip Hop
But mo wa determined
Mo de wa focused
Tori e l’oruko mi se n spread bi staphylococcus
N aimoye yawa
. . . chasing them and--
EMCEE:
Time's up. So sorry, Officer. What did you order your crew to do?
""Blow them away. Blow those bastards away"" was
she spell it out
I'm really from the bottom
Where nobody make it out
Yea don't slip on the drip
Mr smoke it by the zip
Mr take you on trip
Swear y'all
Concocted the shit up in my lab
With Mr ski up in my head
Bringin' on the Aftermath
You can see the stars runnin' from the sky
Tryin' to get away from Dr dre
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
Full time grind level up never trust
Mr. tunnel vision on a mission cabbage is a must
I cant hear them hate
On that loud air ball me with that fuss
extended clip and I ain't talk'n
wake up smoke my purple drink my coffee mane here we go bitches
Stop rap'n that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Stop
still be married?
The history of the world, my pet
Oh, Mr. Todd
Oh, Mr. Todd
Leave it to me!
Is learn forgiveness
And try to forget
By
the whole FTK
You know, Mr. Mike Love, Bulumaster, what up!
Can't forget, Veedaugh, DJ Pharus, Coops, DJ Timbuktu
K-scratch, The Base Man, Boogie Boy
Dj
and tragic heroine
To give it all away for fame, to be a friendless household name
A tale so quintessentially American
Recognized by millions, known by few
So
start knowin' sumpim about Uzi?s and shit So uh?
Now this three eighty was a bitch who used to ho up on my block
She lived on smith-n-wesson with that
can’t relate!
Heard about a party so I came straight through
But it kind of whack
So let me see what I can do
Hey listen up, hey they play’n my song
I'm a star, cuz I made it
I'm rich and I'm famous
Donald Trump said grab 'em by the (meow)
Donald Trump said grab 'em by the (meow)
Yeah baby i'm
When I used to keeps my stash in the bush
Nowadays be clientele with parents that push
In my drop top with the laptop keeping up president straight
a criminal failure of leadership
Where are the tests Mr president?
You've got cover from the usual liars on TV
Your one and only thought was "Me! Me! ME!"
Well hey, hey Mr. Policeman
Bet I can drive faster 'n you can
C'mon hoss lets have some fun
Go on shoot me with a radar gun
You look bored and I sure
cleansin in the cash
But can't put they name on paper cause, then you on blast
Mr. President, there's drugs in our residence
Tell me what you want me to do,
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