Lyrics:
back before the war, Kurt
You're alright with me
That Obama's a closet Muslim, I don't trust him one bit
He's not American, not like you Kurt
You're
the cuffs
300 pound nigga, po po has to fuck him up
They say that my projects should undergo therapy
We never voted, we votin' for Oprah, Obama, and Eric
pound nigga, po po has to fuck him up
They say that my projects should undergo therapy
We never voted, we votin' for Oprah, Obama, and Eric B.
don’t, I don’t want no, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna, vote for your inauguration
Cause I don’t need your, Obama, Obama Nation
I’m not gonna
Limbaugh
Muslims, Mexican and queer
And we ain't gonna let you fuck up four years
Ain't gonna let you fuck up for years
Fuck Donald Trump
Yeah, fuck Donald
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
to heaven and let you meet the Lord there
Have become misinterpreted reasons for warfare
Reread 'em with blind eyes, I guarantee you there's more there
Three-hundred pound nigga, po-po has to fuck him up
They say that my projects shall undergo therapy
We never voted, we voting for Oprah, Obama, and Eric B.
pound nigga, po po has to fuck him up
They say that my projects should undergo therapy
We never voted, we votin' for Oprah, Obama, and Eric be
Guns
for Oprah, Obama, and Eric be
Guns imported from Dubra
Wheel jazz and shit bags
Peach Snapples and pretty scalpels
Renaissance
I'll stick
Arab-American dream
It's Ali smokin' some tree daddy Obama
(Bitch Better have my money)
Nigerian prince stealing your identity
I spread the word of Allah
In
congressman
[Nas]
Step up to the White House let me in
what's my reason for being I'm ya next to kin
And we built this motherfucker
You want to kill me
congressman
[Nas]
Step up to the White House let me in
What's my reason for being I'm ya next to kin
And we built this motherfucker
You want to kill me
American dream
My grandparents retired from nine to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was doin' lines
I wasn't raised up like the model
y'all, I had to fuck a super delegate
Dream ticket, Ice Cube and Obama
American dream, Ice Cube and yo' mama
The Terminator, are you Sarakana?
Arnold
to visit you
Ask, "What would Christians do?"
Well some are harassing Native Americans
If God is love, why is hate in the air again?
Search for
the way
I won't be getting vaccinated for anything anymore
Vaccines make you autistic, trans and gay
Obama was born, on an African morn, and he has
don't ask me why I voted for Obama 'cause he black
Won't admit it but its evident my mama
Was a little biased already towards President Obama
This
arrives
Just cause he's a colored guy
A Muslim but I can't really tell
I'm a 6ft middle-age American man
My daughter gonna' pack a pistol in her backpack
finally do some good, I need everyone to see
But please, I need you to pray for me
Had two whips, put them on gold D's
Saw Lil Baby's, I went and bought
the corners filled with sorrow
All the streets are filled with pain
Around my way
People let me paint a picture
You know I ain't a Christian
I ain't a Muslim
American dream
My grandparents retired from nine to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was doin' lines
I wasn't raised up like the model
What's the difference between Osama and Obama
They both extraditionally killed muslims
There is no difference
Except
one was president
But
Muslim prophet
Jesus told the Jews "You better stop eating
Chinese food on Thee birthday"
But the Jews, being Jews
Would not stop going to the
Fucking
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