Lyrics:
The next candidate, who holds all the weight
It ain't him or him, you better get the story straight
Ron Stud is my D.J. Makes the girl feel like it's
your candidate who gets head under the desk
If that's what you get you can bet I want to be the next prez
I deserve the best and if you think my lyrics
I'm talkin' poverty in race
But no matter what the case we gotta...
[Chorus]
[Soup]
Yo, I'm the first candidate to hate
Had to beat on the drum
excelled well like Tinkerbell up to
higher levels and heights cerebral flow takes flight on airborne time
I'm a prime candidate of specimen in your
no-no but I can't help but feeling just so-so
So you got a candidate to take your place?
It's not my fault that they hate your face
These kids need some
you looked my way
Possible candidate (yeah)
Who knew
That you'd be up in here looking like you do
You're making staying over here impossible
Baby
You're uncle had an old saying:
"If you don't vote then you can't complain"
Sizing up candidates first election day
You thought "I'm a teen
you looked my way
Possible candidate (yeah)
Who knew
That you'd be up in here looking like you do
You're making staying over here impossible
Baby
came here, but neither of us will get what you want out of me
This room has one too many laureates so I'm keeping my peace
Every candidate ends his
a heavyweight, breathe deep, meditate
Make the whole crowd get loud, make 'em levitate
I ride through my city like a presidential candidate
L-A-X, Phantom
a look into my cup it's all Henny
Take a look into this cup
It's smelling like pity
Eyes on the candidate send me a penny
Now look at my top, that shit is
designed to compartmentalize votes
Check the system, listen
The Prime-ministerial candidate with the most votes don't always win in this system
Our
of the state
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (esophagus)
Bitches be boppin'
niggas is volunteers and I beat it like a candidate
Tippin' shorty, dip she can get the naughty hip
Pussy so delicious I can't even take my hands off her
tummy kinda aches
like a junkie on withdrawal, fresh up off the plate
Wait, back to the enemy of the state
is the Republicans or Democratic candidate
And the Kremlin and the KGB
Under golden bed disinfected
Got he gossip on the GOP
And the candidate they selected
Saudi money over Central Park
Khashoggi's body
change and ISIS
And the candidates' positions on Iraq
I feel so useless in this universe
I know I could be doing worse
I'm trying hard to stay at peace
Today we've got fewer teachers like America
Hip-hop needs some newer leaders
KRS is the candidate
I understand I state, and overstand we great
Rock!
Republican candidate!
He's over there in Washington
But I wish he was in HELL
'Cause I'm in Hot-Plate Heaven
At the Green Hotel
Things is slightly better now
candidate ends his life with a cliche,
And the paths of glory lead to nowhere but the grave.
I've been spoiled rotten.
Every thought I've authored has
candidate
Surplus adaptations
Seismographic psycho
Life & death remainders
Lunar landing confirming
Hollywood daydreamers
Pyramids myriad
Alien
Welcome to Never Mind The Ballots.
The phone lines are now open.
If you'd like to put a question to the candidates
The number to ring is oh five
to the candidates debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A nation
the candidates who claim to know your fears
Shit silence like it's verbal diarrhoea
Imply that your suggestions are so tired
Like they aspired to something higher
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