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

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

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My money's light green and my light 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 great
I what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great white
I say great white, heavy as killer whales
I believe this, who knew it came in bails?

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

Mr. Soul does that make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be', now, don't that sound like dumb shit
When you with crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's 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 Atlanta
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 and daddy still in jail
make 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 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, this big
Pay all damn bills, feed all these damn kids
Buy all school shoes, buy all these school clothes
For some reason my son addicted to Polo's

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

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

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

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

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

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

My is black, Rolls golden charms
22 inch rims like Hulk arms
When of peoples is riled up to see you
That can ya ego, you got mouths to feed

So gotta stay true to who you are and where you came
at the top will be the same 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 horses in this
Just two albums in, I'm the realest on this label
Mr. Black President, yeah for real
They gotta put ya face on the 5000 bill

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

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

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 you already homie
See I the thugs right, you motivate us homie
That's it is, this a hands on policy

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

My president is black, I'm too though