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where the bread be? I see beef as dead meat "Who that?" (Yes) The president, yeah, me, no one scare me And you ain't gotta double-dare me, hear me?
not forfeit Dead president on me now I'm walking coffin Addicted to money, I can not avoid it Take a vacation I had to resort it Still selling bags you
brain Treat poison in your veins Oh, say can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at The twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad
when they locked that man up Wrong! It's just the beginning, the first inning Battle for America's soul, the devil's winning The President is Bush,
whaaa Articulate Thugs sex, techs, money and drugs We Articulate Thugs Illuminati jesuit's, and GS Lexus' For dead presidents when the Justice system is
spreadin' quicker Than makin' paper airplanes out of a twenty, fuck money I don't rap for dead presidents, I'd rather see the president It's never been
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority. Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside. The cattle quietly grazing
that The big drive-by never happened here but every boy is dead or locked up the big drive-by never happened here but everybody’s dead chris
like that in a theater before! how 'bout you, rhonda? Rhonda: You're a worm, harry. drop dead. god, you're disgusting! don't touch me! yuck! what is
(Chorus) Fax ran it back like a quarter back Sack I just walked in with plenty bags Fax I'm touching places like the president I need dead faces
quick Fuck all that bullshit I ain't concerned It's evident I need dead president's the city slicker Jersey jigger feel my residence from we turn Talk
kin And i don't believe in friends Unless it's dead presidents If nobody by my side I know my mother and brothers got me When people feel the pressure
Aye through the trees I'm in YanNa land Phone on DND I don't give a damn Stay by my lonely They won't understand With dead presidents I'm no lonely
Yea my new bitch she turn heads Don’t love her I love dead presidents I’m good by myself company come with that extra shit No baggage fly on this
Shid it’s still 2020 The last time I checked And Black lives still matter Rest In Peace to the dead Covid 19 came around Leaving everybody
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
spreadin' quicker Than makin' paper airplanes out of a twenty, fuck money I don't rap for dead presidents, I'd rather see the president It's never been
just an everyday hustle I'm too deep to quit cause the game giva a young nigga like me profits dead presidents still trying to make
Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass The President of the United States of America Is dead I don't believe in the politics Of chosen fools
Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass The President of the United States of America Is dead I don't believe in the politics Of chosen fools
(Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass The President of the United States of America Is dead) I don't believe in the politics Of chosen fools
me Murs Love. I run this house, I'm dumbin' out, I can make your girl come keep my tongue in my mouth {WHOA}, I'm that cold with it, 23 below with it,
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria My troops roll up with a strange force I was trapped in a cage and let out by
hit the Coastal Burn bright, die young Cut from cloth I won’t cry on Dead presidents I rely on With these vices Spend my time on Speak Less Doubt
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