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Hey Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President
And baby And baby
Oh Mr President

Caviar on summer sunrise
I feel so good by his side
Want
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
We 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
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday Mr President
Happy birthday to you

Thanks, Mr President
For all the things you've
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday Mr President
Happy birthday to you

Thanks, Mr President
For all the things you've
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday Mr President
Happy birthday to you

Thanks, Mr President
For all the things you've
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday Mr. President,
Happy Birthday to you.

Thank's Mr. President
For all the things
[Featuring Mac] 

[Master P] 

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood 

Where people live bad 

But say its all good 

And my homies
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday Mr. President,
Happy Birthday to you.

Thank's Mr. President
For all the things
lonesome ground down low
Gonna lay him in that cold lonesome ground

Well they laid the President by that long cold branch Mr Garfield's been laid down
Mr President, you don't know my name, 
 But you could find it if you really cared, 
 Because I pay my taxes and I pay my dues, 
 All I ask for in
soldiers mother
That they died for their country
Mr President won't you thank her for me
Hey Mr President do you ever feel alone
Surrounded by all those
the President?"
And he said that, "It was Charlie Guiteau that shot Mr. Garfield"

And I said, "Charlie Guiteau done shot down a good man, good man
Charlie Guiteau
On a visit to Brazil and the Argentine
With Mr Cordell Hull in attendance
There they took part in a peace conference

Struck by his modest style
We were
This song is for my mama,
This song is for you.

Hey mr. president,
Tomorrow i’m paying my rent
My fuel is runnin’ low
And i’ve got places
to welcome Roosevelt to Trinidad

Now we understand that the president has just been on a visit to Brazil and the Argentine
Mr. Cordell Hull in attendance they
for this
People in power sit back and watch them slaughter us
Mr. President I assume it was negligence
The streets upside down, I'm here to represent
don't have the balls for this
People in power sit back and watch them slaughter us
Mr. President I assume it was negligence
The streets upside down,
surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real
They gotta put ya face
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
Who is he, Mr. Rand McNally?
I had I dream that mystery was me. Now who else could I be?

I dreamed I went to England and met the spice girls
"in a brief statement issued to reporters in Kennebunkport, Maine,
Where Mr. bush is on holidays, the white house spokesman said
The president was
Don't ever trust authority
Pigs, parents and our society
You got to play by your own, own set of rules
Fuck the law, fuck the law, fuck the law, burn
Dear Mr. President
the world has gone astray
brothers are dying
they won't live to see today
was it all worth it
you had to lie to get your way