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of you that still linger I am a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste I'm a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste You can see it on my face i'm a VCR funeral
me The fuck is you tellin' me? Fuck is you tellin' me? Way more than a celebrity And fuck white supremacy I'm out for Dead presidents that
willows on satin pillows Love is being checked, from a ho Dead presidents still getting their fuck on I'm so happy because ain't nothing like a lollipop
the whip my bitch drive Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis Boy I swear this nigga be swagging, and I'm living lavish
crew Come Strapped like MC Eiht with nickel plates Gettin mad Dead Presidents ask Lorenzo Tate Ahh, gettin loot rollin craps in the yard Can't be
This a special dedication, (thank y'all) I wanna thank you for the fuel No really thank you (Y'all better hear this shit) I felt so inspired by
in the day was "Eric B. for President" Rude boy composer, step to me you're over Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra MC short and black, there
Dead presidents to represent me Mad nigga just chilling, count it by the millions Talking bout, all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Can't wait, my
then one single strike The president is dead! The president is dead! Watch his body falling down Watch his blood staining the ground Watch a state
Dear Mister President how do you sleep at night? Your people they are hungry yet you ignore their plight Their houses they've been stolen by
much, you love when love hurts You love fast cars and dead presidents old You love fast women You love keepin' control Of everything you love, you
This song right here is dedicated to the President of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from Lost city
in the heck" And they be checking and yo wait a second As he be rocking it, always collecting The money or dead presidents, whatever you call it So
of your life is goin' up, it ain't inflation Incrimination, they got my picture at the station Elimination, state to state we eatin' by this nation Them
Heigh ho! Do you know, The names of the U.S. residents Who then became the Presidents And got a view from the White House loo
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh The rest of my life Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh (oh) The rest of my life Life dead presidents, devilish men Overthrow king
fingerprints Chris Tucker, Laurence Tate, Dead Presidents Dead white boys spread across the coffee table Don't know maybe I'll start me up a record label
(Roll it then) Dead Presidents, we foldin' them I'm talkin' bout hustlin' (hustlin') , shinin' (shinin') Strugglin' (Strugglin') grindin' (yeah we
fifty cent, in a bad predicament The gon' bust your head by them dead green presidents Wipin' down the evidence, shooters at my residence All this
it's relevant But I'm a straight soldier I'll roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent Trippin' over dead presidents They got these derelicts I throw
The president's dead, the radio said, Dear friends, is it not so horrible? A shot through my heart, like a knife right through bread, The newspaper
I wrote the president But I got no reply He claims he tells the truth He writes it in the sky The taxman's at the door Though he never seems
your legs with eggs chicken hatch Can't find too they dead ex, but the skin don't match Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 3X) And you say,
The Fuck Happened to the home of the brave Niggas running off headed to the grave Black president, don't matter Shit just getting worst life is
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