Dead Presidents

Album: Reasonable Doubt (1996)
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  • Presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me

    While others spit that Wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate
    Shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finest shit
    Live out my dreams until my heart give out
    Involved with cream, you know exactly what this shit's about
    Fuck y'all mean? Handling since a teen, I dish out
    Like the point guard off your favorite team, without doubt
    My life ain't rosy but I roll with it
    My mind was fine 'til the dough hit it and told me that the Mo' did it
    And now it's kosher, shit is so Hasidic
    I blow a digit on a diamond in a minute but no bitches
    Watch how I'm walking cause even the thoroughest niggas be narc'in
    Tryin' to strike a bargain hoping that they might get pardoned
    Shit I'm involved with got me pins and needles
    And my cerebral breeds the wickedest evil thoughts that this sport'll feed you
    Peep facts, in the game so deep fiends could catch ya
    Freeze off my knee cap, can y'all believe that?
    Got the city drinking Cristals, re-up the fee
    Rappers going broke, tryin' to keep up with me
    My rise to riches surprised the bitches: think harder
    You know this nigga, Jay-Z, Shawn Carter
    G.S. the fuck up, dress the fuck up
    Watch me shine like a Breitling, begets the fuck up
    All rhymers forget it like Alzheimer's
    Small timers, I said it, I'm addressing all dramas, talk to me

    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me

    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me

    So sick of niggas, "I want money like Cosby" (who wouldn't?)
    This the kinda talk that make me think you probably ain't got no puddin'
    Niggas got them kinda dreams from Jay
    You in the streets, nigga, make your moves, get your mail
    Niggas'll coast in the SL but can't post bail
    Niggas'll roast a L but scared to throw your toast, well
    I'm here to tell niggas it ain't all swell
    There's heaven, and then there's hell niggas
    One day you're cruising in your 7, next day you're sweating, forgetting your lies
    Alibis ain't matching up, bullshit catching up
    Hit with the RICO, they repo your vehicle
    Everything was all good just a week ago
    'Bout to start bitching ain't you? Ready to start snitching ain't you?
    I'll forgive your weak ass, hustling just ain't you
    Aside from the fast cars, honeys that shake they ass at bars
    You know you wouldn't be involved
    With the underworld dealers, carriers of mac-millers
    East Coast bodiers, West Coast cap-peelers
    Little monkey niggas turn gorillas
    Stopped at the station, filled up on octane
    And now they not sane and not playing, that goes without saying
    Slingin' day in and day out, 'til money play in, then they play you out
    Trying to escape my own mind, lurking the enemy
    Representing infinity with presidencies, you know?

    Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
    Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
    Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
    Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me

    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me

    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for presidents to represent me
    I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me Writer/s: David Anthony Willis, Lonnie Liston Smith, Nasir Jones, Peter O. Phillips, Shawn C. Carter
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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  • Jack from Salem, Ordopest song ever!
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