Lyrics:
worry a lot
When it's cold in Menorca and Iceland is hot.
So hey Mr. President, what is the plot?
ooh ooh yeah yeah
ooh ooh yeah yeah
Hey Mr. President
Mrs. Hamilton with our children being absent
On a visit to her father
No
Boo
Have you read this?
Well, he's never gon' be President now
If I was President, all Blacks will have reparation, no segregation
Feed the nation 'til there is no famine
Muslims, Jews, Christians would all hold
or you do it easy
The beat ends soon so I can't stay and chatter
Let's make this a place where Black Lives Matter
I'm down for Presidents to represent me
And I'm so tired, yeah, all I need is good vibes
Shit ain't right on this side, yeah
All my niggas dying and our president be lying
I got za up
It To Me Rough
Mr please, Drop Me At My Job
Mr please, I Need A Hundred Dollars To Borrow
Mr please, Can I Use Your Car
If any man can do all this
He
Dear Mr. President
I need to ask some questions
I wanna know why you
So willingly condone these acts of oppression
Dear Mr. President
How do you
is on the sleeve
Daydreaming in the field
Thoughts about forever tunnel vision
On the hills
Heart can be deceitful but it's
Beating for the people
tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when you get there
They don't ask, they don't ask what you saved
All they'll want to know, Mr.
Is
just can't make it by ourself
It is cold and the wind is blowing
We need something to keep us gong
Mr. President, have pity on the working man
Maybe
Dear Mr president, I set me down
To send you greetings from my home town
And send you best wishes from
All the friends I know
In Texas, Alabama, Ohio
a baby
Excuse me, I think someone is at the door
Mr. Lamar?
It can't be you
You telling me you've come this far
For what?
Look never mind, please do come
talks over the fate of Mr. Assange
October 2018 Mr. Assange is given a set of house rules by the Ecuadoran Embassy
Also it's revealed he is going
pockets bitch
I love me head, from presidents
They said I need to 'Tone it Down'
To make my mama proud, but my mama love my sound
And break the knob as she
we rise when we trapped?
how can we decide when we trapped?
how can we ride when we trapped?
how can it be fine when we trapped?
dear Mr. President can
from, I get more props than the president,
'cause when a nigga gets killed, I'm the evidence.
So it's 1-8-7 all day.
Niggas don't understand, I'm a G.
I ain't got a dang thing for them ones in red caps
The slogan on that hat won't my president who said that
It won't my president who said that
And I
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
Laws in America were made by white people
For the benefit of white people
The constitution was written by whites for
The benefit of whites it was
tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when you get there
They don't ask, they don't ask what you saved
All they'll want to know, Mr.
Is
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
The way we live is nice,
"In peaceful harmony"
I hope you vote for me!
Now quit that, quit it.
"We're so,"
We're so,
"Polite,"
Polite,
on Sunday,
They go back tp work on Monday
If I was President, If I was President, If I was President
But the radio won't play this. They call it rebel music.
Aye. Mr. Nice Guy. There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
Mr. Nice Guy. There's no more Mr. Nice Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they
Discuss these it is passionate by mr president Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In