Lyrics:
to
distract me, while his parrot looked
over my shoulder and told him what
cards I had by using an elaborate code
involving vomiting, chirping,
their letters and dial in on a cord
AND FOR ALL THE NEWCOMERS JUST GETTIN' ON BOARD
Who want to rock with us and turn the party out
Well we want
a letter to the President
When he said "God's on our side"
Pray for peace by build this war
And victory will be mineâ??
I said You're playing with
their letters and dial in on a cord
AND FOR ALL THE NEWCOMERS JUST GETTIN' ON BOARD
Who want to rock with us and turn the party out
Well we want
you think it's a spoof
Look at who dead
By the fed on the news
Don't need to know what to do
(Do it)
Do what you need when you do
(Do it)
You should
at the tabernacle, tackled by seven priests in the backup chapel
Using a scalpel rip out my Adam's apple
I pack and travel the world to visit these starving children
are clever, intelligent and brave
I could disconnect 'em and dead 'em, I set him in his grave
Dead presidents get made while my record gettin' played
to the K
I know you see the inside of the presidents
Brains sprayed by the great
Country that we gave birth to that buried them
I've never been credited
In a letter to every president, congressman
Career politician
Scrawled in spite across the envelope
With all of our conviction
It only took a few
In the hood, drop top, bitch, I feel like Kennedy (president of cleanin')
I ain't never worried, bitch, I'm richer than my enemies (oh, really?)
He
fan
we don't tan made by the equator. In ""the upside-down""
skin shade is why you hate us
Thy Will Be Done
shine in the night when it look like
the nation
Who send in their letters and dial in on a cord
AND FOR ALL THE NEWCOMERS JUST GETTIN ON BOARD
Who want to rock with us and turn the party out
Put down my thoughts in a letter to the President
Penciled and packaged with all due respect
Elvis commemoratives just for effect
Never heard back:
[Chorus - 2X]
We posted up! We posted up from the front to the back
We posted up! We posted up blowing blunts by the packs
We posted up! We posted up
some flicks
I want to wake up with a woman, not wake up with a...huh
I want to follow my dreams, not get stuck in a line
'Cause by the time I reach
steal a briefcase from the president
lace residents, of every race with letters sent
revealing plots and plans of which every man should be hesitant
angel
to write
An open letter to a President
Or melodies to help a girl pay rent
(We saved and saved, only to find them spent).
When oh, the long road leads me
JING-A-LING AND LET THE CHAMPAGNE POP!
Oh it's a celebration
Sort of a dedication, to all our fans throughout the nation
Who send in their letters and dial
shit is precedent
Made up to varsity
Where the hell is my letter man
Took me by surprise I was stupid just to let her in
Fuck this shit i'm on a whole
ass out no stockings
slam on a nigga like zion Pelicans
you already know what I'm on presidents
this loui belt made out the tusk of an elephant
feel
grandpa were immigrants, my mom worked two jobs to see
Her kids get fed, didn't have shit and been on bottom
To the president, let them dream, don't talk it
want any letter but the E pills
And she know I keep bills
Keep steel for haters that wanting me killed
Thrill ride, bitch, I got an ill vibe
Kill time by
a Humpty-Dumpty
Leave him dripping with the yolk
And same with these cats
Ending raps with letters, b
That's like admitting that you
Think I'm better, g
You'll
on time
A model of consistency and national pride
Authorized by the U.S. Constitution
Might I add
Columbia House meant endless CDs
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