[Hook]
I wanna talk to the mayor, to the governor, to the motherf**in' president
I wanna talk to the FBI, and the CIA, and the motherf**in' congressman
I wanna talk to the mayor, to the governor, to the motherf**in' president
I wanna talk to the FBI, and the CIA, and the motherf**in' congressman
Can I talk to ya?
[Verse 1: Nas]
Step up to the White House let me in
Whats my reason for being I'm ya next of kin
And we built this motherf**er
You wanna k** me because my hunger?
Mr. America young black n***as want ya
I wanna talk to the man, understand?
Understand this motherf**in G-pack in my hand
Look what happened to San Fran
Young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
n***as thought we slept but the architect sent
The Pentagon's from Egypt, government secret
The 99 to 2-G computer shutdown, what now
Extension on Earth, human cutdown
n***as play with PlayStations, they build a spacestations
On Mars plottin civilizations
Dissin us discriminatin different races
Tax payers pay for more jail for Black Latin faces
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Nas]
I'm just a black man why y'all made it so hard damn
n***as gotta go create his own job
Mr. Mayor imagine if this was your backyard
Mr. Governor imagine if it was your kids that starved
Imagine your kids gotta sling crack to survive
Swing a mack to be live cart ack to get high
It's the ghetto life yea I celebrate it I live it
And all I got is what you left me with I'mma get it
And y'all combinin' all the countries we goin' do the same
Combine all the cliques to make one gang
It ain't a black and white thing
It's to make the change, citizens of a higher plane
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Nas]
What y'all waitin for the world to blow up
Before you hear this rewind this 4 minutes before we timeless
Let y'all n***as bang my sh** before Saddam hits
Let Nastradamus tell us what time it is
They try to buy us with doe
Fake black leaders of puppets always talking bout the city budget
The news got it all confused lyin to the public
They eyes watchin stay wise move above it
Water floods predicted, hurricanes, twisters
Its all signs of the Armageddon, three sixes
People reverse the system, politics verse religion
Holy war, m**m verse christians
n***as in high places, they don't got the balls for this
People in power sit back and watch them slaughter us
Mr. President I a**ume it was negligence
The streets upside down, I'm here to represent this
[Hook]
[Outro]
Can I talk to you Mr. President
n***as tryin to get with the computers
We ain't John Henry
Banging down f**in'..? fighting against the machines
We want to be Part of the establishment n***a
That's what we are steppin up for
Ain't no cartoon out here
This sh** is real
Total Package in this n***a
LES in this n***a
Ill Will n***a
Mr. President wanna keep us from establishment
n***as are american baby
American Made