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

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

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 good day, hope I have me a night
I dunno what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a white
Need I say great white, as killer whales
I believe this, who knew it came in bails?

Who knew it came with jail, who knew it came with
Just you got an opinion does that make you a politician?
Bush robbed all of us, would that 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 shit is hysterical
But my nephews and nieces, I will email
Tell him forward to and cc: Allah

Mr. Soul Survivor does make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be', now, that sound like some dumb shit
When you dogged with crude oil as as my nigga boo
really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga Clue

Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R.
Rep for them niggaz, I'm winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down
Alabama, on my way to Savannah

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

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be if my rims 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

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

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

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

Tell him I'm fine, Obama for mankind
We for damn change, so y'all let the man shine
Stuntin' on Martin Luther 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 momma ain't at home and daddy in jail
make 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 flip keys, so a nigga won't go broke
Then he put us in jail, now, a nigga can't go
So I spend on these hoes is strippin'
She ain't a politician honeys a

My is black, Rolls golden charms
22 rims like Hulk Hogan's arms
thousands of peoples is riled up to see you
That can arouse ya ego, you got to feed

So gotta true to who you are and where you came from
'Cause at the top will be the place you hang from
No how big you could ever be
For whatever fee or publicity, never lose your

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

My is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My momma ain't at and daddy still in jail
make a plate, anybody seen 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 much you tryna pay, go

So I'm sittin' here right now man, June 3rd, 2: 08 a.m.
Nigga, I say win, lose or draw man
We you already homie
See I motivate the thugs right, you us homie
That's what it is, this a on policy

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

My president is black, I'm too though