Lyrics:
La moula on la veut tout de suite
Fuck up comme le président Kennedy
Tu portes plainte mais y a pas de suite
Tu portes plainte mais y a pas de
depicted here
Happened just one hundred years apart
Both President Lincoln
And President Kennedy
Were concerned with
The issue of civil rights
President."
"Wondering how and why Marilyn Monroe died."
"Something has happened in the motorcade. President Kennedy died at 1:00 p.m. Central Standard
you
Dallas
Two priests who were with President Kennedy
Say he is dead of bullet wounds
This is the latest information we have from Dallas
I will repeat
in the city of Dallas
Let me quote to you this
'President Kennedy and Governor John Connally have been cut down by assassins bullets in downtown Dallas
And the body of President Kennedy is being transferred
And why the fuck
Are you guys playing the JFK assassination
Jesus Christ, bro
The president's
been an attempt
As perhaps you know now
On the life of President Kennedy
President Kennedy and Governor John Connally
Have been cut down
By assassins
President Kennedy's tomb
And have a big prick, too
[Chorus]
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
not world government
Everybody seems to have forgotten that
President Kennedy, before he became
President, in his book, strategy of Peace
Plainly
a quarter
Half price
Well, my telephone rang it would not stop
It's President Kennedy callin' me up
He said, My friend, Bob, what do we need to make
a quarter
Half price
Well, my telephone rang it would not stop
It's President Kennedy callin' me up
He said, My friend, Bob, what do we need to make
president no more
What President Kennedy give us
Old Reagan's took it back
What President Reagan's [sic] give us
Old Reagan's took it back
He cut off
We were born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
My mother cried
When president
We were born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties
My mother cried
When president
Fababy
Balle dans la tête comme le président Kennedy
J'veux marquer les esprits comme l'a fait Zinedine
Avant de disparaître dans l'haut delà comme
président Kennedy
Déconseilla de se rendre à Dallas ce vendredi
Abraham Lincoln au théàtre par derrière est abattu
Comme soi-disant auteur du crime John Wikes
(President Kennedy and Governor John Connally
Have been cut down by assassin's bullets in downtown Dallas
They were riding in an open automobile
President Kennedy is in heaven I'm sure
May he rest in peace for ever more
It will take us over a century
To get a next man like Kennedy
He never
some outrageous nights
We will raise our game
And grab our share of fame
Yeah, yeah!
Have a little spree
With President Kennedy!
No more old farts
and president tints (president)
Kennedy, they ain't on my element
Try to sue me, I bet I win the settlement (win)
Can't do no dirt with these niggas, gon' tell
Dead presidents, John Kennedy
Dead presidents, pockets Mount Everest
When I step on the scene it's a felony (yeah, yeah)
Christian Louboutin (yeah)
Mr president mr president mr president mr president
Mission control we're out of bread
President Kennedy has been shot dead
Tick tock apricot tick
Society
Every Move We Make
There's Always Someone Watching Refuse To Cooperate
Catch A Bullet To The Head
Why The Hell You Laughing
President Kennedy Is
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