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Yeah, be the realest shit I wrote
I ain't this shit by the way, nigga
real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest you ever quote

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

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

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

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

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

Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R.
Rep for them 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 ain't at and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the

My is black, my Lambo's 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 you tryna 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 strange my son addicted to Polo's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So gotta stay true to who you are and you came from
'Cause at the top will be the place you hang from
No matter how big you ever be
For whatever fee or publicity, lose your integrity

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

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

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

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

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

My president is black, I'm too though