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place yourself high above us
Mr. President, have pity on the working man

I know it may sound funny
But people ev'ry where are runnin' out of money
We
got, plenty to go
Hey Mr. President, say it isn't so
Aw, Mr. President, say it isn't so

Why do I have to sell my Cadillac I just paid for, I just
may place yourself high above us
Mr. President have pity on the working man

I know it may sound funny
But people ev'ry where are runnin' out of money
[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies
can be they'd soon be gone.

No one tells the President not to slouch.
No one says, "Don't put you feet on Mr. Lincoln's couch."
No one tells him
been shot down shot down shot down Mr Garfield been shot down low
Lord I knew the President was supposed to be at the depot that day
And we just
This song is for my mama,
This song is for you.

Hey mr. president,
Tomorrow i’m paying my rent
My fuel is runnin’ low
And i’ve got places
probably send me back where I belong
Don't want to hear about your Mr. Right
'Cause he's out of town tonight
Baby, come and spend some time with Mr. Wrong

I
Everybody's heard it
How everything went wrong
Advance was spent some time ago
Agent's on the phone
Young Mr. Rockcock
Where do you belong
there.
Mr. President Truth or dare
Terrorist is hiding do you know where
Illegal immigrants is everywhere
Isn't really fought they want to come here
I
as you get there.
Mr. President Truth or dare
Terrorist is hiding do you know where
Illegal immigrants is everywhere
Isn?t really fought they want to come
soldiers mother
That they died for their country
Mr President won't you thank her for me
Hey Mr President do you ever feel alone
Surrounded by all those
family
They'd probably send me back where I belong
Don't want to hear about your Mr. Right
'Cause he's out of town tonight
Baby, come and spend some
shot twice in the head
In Dallas, and they don't know by whom

I dreamed I was the president of these United States
I dreamed I was young and smart
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
The President's painted green
Jesus Christ has been frozen in ice
But He still makes the scene

Everybody wants to know what gives
But I know where the Tarantula
to the President
Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do
These niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops (What should I do?)
Dear Mr. President, tell me what
niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President
Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops

Why should I lie,
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. bush
death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks

dear Mr. President you had
you now?
Will good over come evil the way that you tell?
Oh! Mr. Disney where have you gone?
Mickey's being threatened by a neutron bomb
Oh! Mr. Disney
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
where you belong 

You did it your way it never worked out 
Mr Right turned out Mr Wrong 
You won't change your ways because you believe 
In love is
where I belong
And I've been here too long
Wild horses wouldn't drag me there
Wild horses wouldn't make me care
I know where I belong
And I've been
my horn and
I just like forehead take em back home and
To the motherland, where nigga's belong in
All my belongings, my shit was stolen
Release my
a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong ?

Father