s that evident Standing here, feeling like the next black president You gotta say the future can't be negligent So put ya hands up if you the next black president
You have to be hardy You have to be hardy to rest on your laurels! To stop all changes make time redundant! Black black black black president
And though it seems heaven sent We ain't ready to have a black president And though it seems heaven sent We ain't ready to have a black president Yes
can keep ya puss i dont want no more bush no more war no more iraq no more white lies the president is black (Chorus2x) my president is black my mayback
albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real They gotta put ya face on the 5000 dollar bill My president is black
this **** by the way n*****, some real s*** right here This'll be the realest s*** you ever quote Let's go! [Hook: Young Jeezy} My president is black
[Hook:] My President Is Black, My Lambo's Blue And I Be God Damn If My Rims Ain't Too My Momma Ain't At Home & Daddy Still In Jail Tryna Make A Plate
keep ya puss i dont want no more bush no more war no more iraq no more white lies the president is black chorus x2 My President Is Black my mayback
Roc Nation..Wat Up?? Corporate Thuggin..Wat Up?? [Chorus]{2x's} My President is Black My Maybach too... and I'll be godamned if my diamonds ain't blue
All hands on deck and off my neck Mutiny plagues, my ship has been wrecked This hook is bloody from tearing out the throats Of traitors like you who poison
serving number 665 It's always 2 for 1 and the kids eat free We are the ugly, we are the broke, Say what, Say what We're the gay black welfare mothers
Haven't slept in seven days, I gotta keep my story straight Cleaning up my unclean way and I got to stay awake They're on the sidewalk, on the rooftop
You know I want so badly to believe in unity I wish I didn?t know what I know but I know better So tell me? Who do you trust? No one Who do you trust
One for you and two for them is Not enough, not enough To work you fingers bloody Not enough One for you and ten for them is Not enough, not enough To
I love the ugly side of the city I love the way it stinks I love the worst of everything And I love to watch you drink Black or white, rich or poor
Another Sunday morning sermon (I won't be there) Another blasted pastor (I won't be there) You'll never find me on bended knee That ain't the way Anxiety
My friends have jobs that they hate But they show up anyway Your friends complain about the help in their estates My friends got stories to believe but
Look at Banksy, listen to Zinn And smell the asphalt down Tiananmen I got enough Loose Change to cap the tooth On an (Insidious) Truth Join the traitors
