


Arizona Rep for them real niggas, I'm winnin' in California Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta Landslide Alabama, on my way to Savannah

Soul Survivor, guess that make me a Konvict Be all you can be, now don't that sound like some dumb shit When you die over crude oil as black as my nigga Bu It's really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga Clue Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R. Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga This'll be the realest shit you ever quote Let's go! My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I'll be goddamned if my rims ain't too My mama ain't at home, and daddy's still in jail Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I'll be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordans' light grey And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay? Let's go! Today was a good day, hope I have me a great night I don't know what you fishin' for, catch you a great white Me, I see great white, heavy as killer whales I cannot believe this: who knew it came in bales? Who knew what came with jail? Who knew what came with prison? Just cause you got opinions, does that make you a politician? Bush robbed all of us, would that make him a criminal? And then he cheated in Florida, would that make him a Seminole? I say and I quote, "We need a miracle" And I say a miracle cause this shit is hysterical By my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus Tell him forward to Moses and CC Allah Mr. My President is black, my Maybach too And I'll be God damned if my diamonds ain't blue My money's dark green and my Porsche is light grey And I'm headed for D.C, anybody feel me? My President is black, in fact he's half-white So even in a racist mind he's half right If you have racist mind you'll be a'ight My President is black but his house is all white Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run Barack Obama ran so all the children could fly So I'mma spread my wings, you can meet me in the sky I already got my own clothes, already got my own shoes I was hot before Barack, imagine what I'm gonna do Hello Miss America, hey pretty lady Red, white, and blue flag, wave for me baby Never thought I'd say this shit, baby I'm good You can keep your puss, I don't want no more Bush No more war, no more Iraq No more white lies, the President is black My President is black, my Maybach too And I'll be God damned if my diamonds ain't blue My money's dark green and my Porsche is light grey And I'm headed for D.C, anybody feel me?
