Dear Mr. President

Master P, M.A.C., Mac

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Percy Robert Miller Sr. (born April 29, 1967), better known by his stage name Master P or his business name P. Miller, is an American former rapper, actor, entrepreneur, investor, and producer. He is the founder of the popular label No Limit Records, which went bankrupt and was relaunched as New No Limit Records through Koch Records. followed by Guttar Music Entertainment, Take A Stand Records and No Limit Forever Records. He is the founder and CEO of P. Miller Enterprises, an entertainment and financial conglomerate and Better Black Television. more »


Year:
1998
4:13
200 
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[Featuring Mac] 
[Master P] 
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 
Where people live bad 
But say its all good 
And my homies slanging and robbing 
Caught a misdemeanor felonies 
We can't survive it 
And three strikes niggas out it 
But we don't give a f*ck cause niggas down here bout it bout it 
One nation in god we trust 
But then you say Saddam ain't gon f*ck with us 
(ugghhhhh) 
Now you see how we feel 
Niggas set trip, ride and gang bang 
that's how they get killed 
You run from the press 
We run from killers and jackers 
And wear bullet proof vest 
Some say the president like weed and hoes 
Down here it's young niggas riding sixes with o's, got 
Terrorist wantin to blow you away, 
I got niggas in the ghetto wantin to take my place 
You got secret service 
Roamin the streets 
I got a bunch of no limit niggas ridin with me 
(chorus) 
Dear mr. president (mr.president) 
My letter to the president, the president 
(repeat 2x) 
[Mac] 
Dear mr president 
Mama just lost her job 
Daddy just got paid, coming home he was robbed 
Landlord giving us three days to disappear 
Santa Claus missed our house this year 
You got the white house 
Protected by the government killers 
We got the crack house 
Protected by them neighborhood dealers 
Opportunity ain't never knocked 
And they be locking niggas up for slangin petty rocks 
If you could answer my questions i wouldn't stress 
That's why a nigga smoke crack, snort coke 
And hit the weed when they stress me 
Niggas die in the ghetto 
Put they face on a shirt 
White folks get killed and its a city wide search 
Go and holler at a nigga when you need a vote 
My lil homie got twenty for weed and coke 
Nigga cross my heart and hope to die 
I'm begging for change but only you can take the tears out my people's 
eyes 
(Chorus) repeat four times

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Written by: O'DELL VICKERS, P. MILLER, M. PHIPPS

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