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Yeah, be the realest shit I never
I write this shit by the way, nigga
real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you ever

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

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

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

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

Mr. Soul Survivor that make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be', now, don't that like some 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

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

My is black, my Lambo's 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 the scale?

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

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

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

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

Tell him I'm fine, Obama for mankind
We ready for damn change, so let the man shine
Stuntin' on Luther 'cause I'm feelin' just like a king
Guess this is what he meant when he 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
Tryna make a plate, anybody the scale?

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

Our history, black history, no president 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 is strippin'
She ain't a honeys a polotician

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

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

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

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home and daddy in jail
Tryna make a plate, 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 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, or draw man
We you already homie
See I motivate the thugs right, you motivate us
That's it is, this a hands 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 that shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do

My president is black, I'm too though