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Yeah, be the realest I never wrote
I ain't this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here,
This will be the realest you ever quote

My president is black, my blue
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My light green and my Jordan's light gray
And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, go

Today was a day, hope I have me a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great
Need I say great white, heavy as killer
I cannot believe this, who knew it in bails?

Who knew it came jail, who knew it came with prison?
Just 'cause you got an opinion does that you a politician?
Bush robbed all of us, would that him a criminal?
And then he cheated in Florida, would make him a Seminole?

I say and I quote, we need a
And I say a miracle 'cause shit is hysterical
But my nephews and nieces, I will Jesus
him forward to Moses and cc: Allah

Mr. Soul Survivor does that make me a
'Be all you can be', now, don't that sound like some shit
When you dogged with crude oil as as my nigga boo
It's really a Storm, that's word to my nigga Clue

me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona
Rep for real niggaz, I'm winnin' in California
in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta
Landslide Alabama, on my way to

My president is black, my blue
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna a plate, anybody seen the scale?

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be if my rims ain't too
My money's light and my Jordan's light gray
And they love to see white, now how much you pay, let's go

I said I woke up this morning, headache big
Pay all these damn bills, feed all damn kids
Buy all these school shoes, buy all school clothes
For some reason my son addicted to Polo's

Mommies a spinach dip, I'm addicted to use
And if the numbers is right, I a trip out to Houston
A earthquake out in China, a in New Orleans
Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans

Did it for Slim, brought out B.G.
all love from the beginnin' you Pimp C
You know how the pimp be, that nigga speak his mind
If he could speak from heaven, he tell me stay on my grind

Tell him I'm doin' fine, for mankind
We ready for damn change, so y'all let the man
Stuntin' on Martin Luther 'cause I'm feelin' just a king
Guess is what he meant when he said that he had a dream

My president is black, my blue
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home and daddy in jail
Tryna a plate, anybody seen the scale?

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My light green and my Jordan's light gray
And they to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go

Our history, black history, no ever did shit for me
Had to hit the streets, had to some keys, so a nigga won't go broke
Then he put us in jail, now, a nigga go vote
So I spend on these hoes is strippin'
She ain't a politician a polotician

My president is black, golden charms
22 inch like Hulk Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples is up to see you
That can ya ego, you got mouths to feed

So gotta stay true to who you are and where you from
at the top will be the same place you hang from
No matter how big you ever be
For fee or publicity, never lose your integrity

For years there's surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this
Mr. President, yeah Obama for real
They gotta put ya on the 5000 dollar bill

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My momma ain't at home and daddy still in
Tryna make a plate, anybody the scale

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My light green and my Jordan's light gray
And love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go

So I'm sittin' here now man, it's June 3rd, 2:08 a.m.
Nigga, I won't say win, or draw man
We congratulate you already
See I motivate the right, you motivate us homie
That's what it is, a hands on policy

Ya'll touchin' me right nigga, yeah, black president
Win, or draw nigga, matter of fact, you know what it is, man
Shouts out Jackie Robinson, T Washington homie
Oh y'all ain't think I that shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do

My president is black, I'm too though