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C:
Im a dream chaser, tax raisers
Conservative runs deep in my nature,
Every bone in my body, every of my being
Im New England bred, dont on me.
Im Christian insistin my was instant.
I the miss hits of Libs lips.
I spit sense the misfits who diss this.
Too collectivists, not enough capitalists.
America... its we are free man.
I my ears to Will Ferrell, Matt Demon (Damon)
Im steaming angry, rope (Hope) and (Change) didnt grab me.
If you see Van Jones, tell him luck with his theories.

Lets set the record straight, Im no Mr.
I rap about and stuff that matters.
Nanny or free world, Ill take the ladder.
Success served on a silver platter.
To all the Young Cons its no to retreat
Conservatives are hungry, eat the RINO
The people called shotty (Shotgun), mothership takes the
With the freaks, tax cheats, all tricks and no treats.
Uh oh! Too slow. There Marco Rubio.
Makin moves all the way to the Senate floor.
House a bill supposedly for health,
like distribution of wealth, lackin stealth.
If you want to opt out and give a no way,
end up in handcuffs with no pay someday.
No options that street is a one way

C:
Theres no mind as conservative as mine.
Too many Moores, not enough Mark Steyns
I dont worship trees, I bow enemies
I media awfuls and ACORN brothels.
Listen... I live for any man
You can live for and through your own hand.
Dont bow to Japan or the Saudi
Cant top us, a Young Con conscience.
Yes, we God, but he loved us first.
Our hearts 30 weeks before birth.
Im serious... when I to say,
You can be you were born this way.
Yo... I trade my for nothin
please just show me somethin
Fight the fight is the psalm on my mind
Im a love spreading, go getting, spitting Young Con.

Pimps need a house, ACORN can
number 9, probably aint retired.
I crave socialist blood, they call me a
Van Jones is the truther and Joe Wilson the liar.
sauce stimulus brought jobs to an end.
It was an epic so they did it again.
We see the facts thanks to Michelle
We the posers in this Culture of Corruption
Prayers go out to the fams at Hood.
It should be understood, are no good.
Its time to be an activist, the facists
Stick up for the poorest by down with the capitalist.
Pandering politicians to leave us alone,
We the People are the boss and year we send them home.
Lieutenant Allen West got some backbone
Hes healthy for our troops, but hes sick on microphone.