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up!! Me no get president “ if i talk too much! Poopoor go show for my resident “ Sebi dem think say we no fit talk’’ election time we go talk! If dem
(my fam) I say Step on the wave if you wavy (wavy) Wavers be the gang and the army I'm the president President Looking so fly I'm the president Looking
to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me Yeah, so be it The Soviet, the Unified steady
to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me Yeah, so be it The Soviet, the Unified steady
Like we've never won before President no tax President billionaire President who thinks a blind trust Can be a family affair President Islamophobe
Presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents
what it was (Yeah) Y'all know what it shall be Get smart 'fore the shit start 'Fore it get dark, 'fore they hit you with the pitchfork Better Crip
grind Yo can't be no lazy ass motherfucker out here, look Wrecc-A-Nize, look Wake up I gotta go get it They say time is money, not wasting a minute
Dead Presidents III Not to be confused with Growin' Pains III Logic this Logic that, Logic sick, Logic wack Logic just don't give a fuck,
It’s evident that these evidence When all I need is the presidents just to live this life without consequence It’s evident that these evidence When
not to lust So hey, hey Mr. President You're such a gentlemen It's such an honor to meet ya Hey, hey Mr. President I'll be ya Marilyn And baby
Uh, dear Mr. President Whats happenin'? I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right
my keyboard too Cause only you are true and provide all the evidence Even the elements give glory to Him not a president He set the precedent for
fucking president Not my president Not my fucking president Listen I will be defiant while smilin' You can tell me to be quiet But you can't silence science
president be former drug dealer And even vice president fit be boko member No, no reason am Them say make you no reason am With your first class you fit
your clique is squad cars Niggas need to get Crown Vic'ed these days Stop kicking it, you couldn't fit in my old socks Let alone my shoes I'm not
rather be the dope (rather be the dope) (Fuck that) The Pope (Oh no motherfucker, not today) Pope You can be the President (rather be the Pope) So
can be they'd soon be gone. No one tells the President not to slouch. No one says, "Don't put you feet on Mr. Lincoln's couch." No one tells him
Yeah It's dead presidents four We comin' back for more Yeah I take this mic as a step stool and walk above you I'm'a flight without it's jet fuel
only you Fix this thing Mr. president Jah no fit come down Only you So many people dying And you know its evident Is it a crime to be born in my
Time" "Lee Harvey Oswald was shot." "I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Like porch lights Been ready Fit for this You niggas just force ripe Now watch me run this course right... I keeps it President... I keeps it
a newspaper. Actors/Characters: Two Males — President Roosevelt, Philander Knox, Attorney General Section I / Intro - these dialogues are “spoken” (not sung)
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