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Lil' hoes you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo
We was in the hood, fourteen with the deuce-deuce
Fourteen years
service don't know where the hell I went
Sorry yall, I had to fuck a super delicate
Dream ticket, Ice Cube and Obama
American dream, Ice Cube and yo mama
didn't I?
Paper plates flushin' in that Wraith, didn't I?
I'm built with a new reputation
Blood, sweat and tears are my new foundation
Obama on my main
on it
Build a foundation, and then we work upon it 
Build a foundation, and then we work upon it 

Much respect to Obama we went to Ghana 
Just so we can
Topiary Carrie is carrying a rare berry bush
Hush that, is Carrie as hairy as Halle Berry was?
Heard that?
Sarah embarrassed that I ain't heard
manner
Show the youths some love
And make them show
From me fans, them see me

Them a wave
Them say step on
Them like Barack Obama
Straight from Jamrock
ponen los putos fiscales

Aveces me quedo acostao en mi cama
Pensando en mi sagrada mama
Aquí en España soy Barak Obama
Y Pedro Sanchez a mi me lo mama
just wanna see me dead
White hoe nose full of Sarah Palin
Balling hard I need an agent
I got chop sticks in the car you would think I'm friends with
Python, or just John Cleese
Hour after hour yo this pussy can take this
Dreaming of Barack Obama and then Jason Sudeikis
Sometimes Oscar the grouch is who
jurassic with the ratchet
Acting bad’ll get you splattered
Don’t no bastard want this static
That’s dramatic bring the drama
I’m dumping all on yo mama
I
And I'm like what's next
Flying out to the Bahamas
Trips out to Paris
A House for my mama
Get her up out the hood, she a woman and I wonder
If ever
Her
the best place to start is from the bottom, shit
Much love to my family, especially my mama, such an amazing woman
My pops the lion, Uncle Chris the rasta
the 414 I'll probably call my momma first
Said I'm picking up some chords and some old pajama shirts
Man I lied cause I was digging trying to smoke Obama
and scout me
Stop the drama
You ain’t my mama
Why you tryna cause me trauma
Slow it down, here’s a comma
Treat me like the next Obama
When I go big from this

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