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These fuckin man
up our lives
I'll take a in your oil fields
I want some motherfuckin so, yo

I wanna run for president, and the focal when I'm campaigning
Is to put to work on a plantation at Camp David
payment for New Orleans with the best of swordsmen
Launching missiles at the White House Tech's performing
On the lawn and I just let 'em burn till death's
Laid to rest with worms cause otherwise they'll learn
I'll form a intent, put anthrax through the vents
From out a package I got in the mail that you sent
But I got a better for these Republicans
I'd let 'em so they can see us overthrow the government
Let's fuck with them, have the lady beat me off
Till my semen's launched, then I skeet across her face like North
And I won't leave a doubt what we about I cream her mouth
Or leave her bleeding out on Condoleezza's couch
I'll seek this without regrets, and drink a brew then think of you
Cause if the last fuckin thing I do I'll...

[Ras
Yeah, Technique, Rassy
Nigga, I never nothing nigga

Fifty-one percent of the Bank is owned by the US treasury
Robbing third countries out all they resources and equity
When Afghanistan was the Russians
Reagan and gave Bin Laden weapons and told him get to bussin
We even called 'em fighters
the cost with CIA imported cocaine
That whole Contra Scandal, niggas took the blame
Started a war on
Meanwhile Russia's defeated, America more oil for us
Take over, set up a public government, ain't bearing it
So the freedom fighters, George W. call 'em terrorists
Poetic justice, payback's a bitch, fuckin hypocrites
Like Bill O'Reilly, right-wingers deserve what get
Rush Limbaugh, drug addict, Giuliani, sex
I wanna white supremacists then show you how my tech's handled
My neck's designed
It spits SARS to all you stupid ass execs that capital

I am vindictive, faggots!

[Immortal
Huh,
Yeah I got something for you haha
You it? HERE YOU GO!

The first payback that I accomplish
I'd draft children the senate and congress
religious right made suicidal
When I exposed Joe for ghost writing the Bible
Making nuclear silos, bomb the world hydro
Chinese sized blunts in Maracaibo
Huh, and flashing a gun on a DVD
I'd make them niggas shoot it out with
And every fucker that buy my CD
I'd stab the in their neck with an IV
See me, own the world, I'd give it to the poor
I'd give a last name to every son of a whore
to the core, fuck with the gay list
Niggas pop on they but they globally nameless
I'd the hood real gangsters and make 'em famous
Langley Virginia, where my connect for is
I'd make everybody fuckin have the darkening
I rap-about lyrics, not beats and marketing
Replace raped virgin's broken hymen
De Beers reclining, while they choke on they diamonds
My designing's like Francis Coppola rhyming
Building a universe solitary confinement
I'd reverse Rockefeller laws and bring Mumia
And serve the President freestyling offa the

A message to the president
Hey I got a great idea nigga... yourself
Hahaha, you it's so funny, I thought about it the other day
You probably kill yourself
Ah why don't you yourself?
Hahahahahah, kill