To the motherfuckin' President I wanna talk to the FBI and the CIA And the motherfuckin' Congressman Can I talk to ya? Can I talk to you Mr. President
slaughter us Mr. President I assume it was negligence The streets upside down, I'm here to represent this [Chorus] - 2X [Nas] Can I talk to you Mr.
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spendin' money on trees I pray for you, deadbeat daddies 'Cause when them kids get grown it's too late for you Now you old and you gettin' shitted on
What's up niggas, ay yo I know you ain't talkin' 'bout me dog You, what? Fuck Jay-Z You been on my dick nigga You love my style, nigga Fuck Jay-Z" (I
fly, three strong, nick name, gold bones What the f-ck you boys want Roll on you like a joint Talk behind a n-gga back but muthaf-cka don't you point [
' on that, you ain't hard that Ah, you fallin' to buildin' I'm like where's ya heart at I'm lack as communcations, to the nation I wanna talk 'cause,
of Bush I'm the center piece, you're a Maltese I'm a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease All these people I had to leave in limbo I'
you playin checkers You bout to get ya motherfuckin asses jumped Fucking punks And by the way We aint just talking to one person We talking to every
you married a white woman one minute I'm over-rated, next minute I'm the saviour you hate it before you played it, I already forgave ya for bullsh-ttin
stay, a fucking hotel I came up, I warmed up! The next up, I blow up! If you aint peep the trend by now with each rap I go up Look all he wanted was
with conspiracy I'ca get it right to ya, sticky green white to ya Wear whatever you want, bullets goin' right through ya If you stressin' to get buried
Had my wife out while I think I'm on a date But I rolled the Philly and I counted my bread She said, "One more time" and she grabbed my head I'm like
soul go further up than Astronauts I talk it and live it, ya'll weak dudes should offer forgiveness 'Cause frontin' like you, I'll gets yourself torchered by killers In Newyork I
