Nice Peter & EpicLLOYD - Barack Obama vs. Mitt Romney lyrics

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Nice Peter & EpicLLOYD - Barack Obama vs. Mitt Romney lyrics

Mitt Romney I'm not gonna let this battle be dictated by facts I'm rich, I've got fat stacks and super PACs We all know what went down in that 2008 election You're a decent politician with a winning complexion You're all Barack and no bite, been no change and we're all still hoping That you'll shut your mouth but like Guantanamo Bay they're both open You're from the windy city, where you're looking pretty with your blowhards But come January, you'll be left evicted and with no job Raw rhymes stronger than my jawline when I spit a phrase Knocking you harder than front doors in my old mission days You see this silver spoon? This dug Ma** out of debt Took you four years to drop unemployment down below 8% You feel that Barry? You're old news, everyone's having doubts And your rhymes are as weak as this economy that you've done nothing about Call me a vicious business man 'cause Romney's stealing this race I'll go Bain Capital on your donkey a**, restructure your face Barack Obama They say your father was a great man, you must be what's left Need to stop hatin' on gays, let 'em teach you how to dress You've got the momma jeans and a Mister Fantastic face So rich and white, it's like I'm running against a cheesecake Republicans need a puppet and you fit Got their hands so far up your rear, call you Mitt I'm the head of state, you're like a head of cabbage 'Bout to get smacked by my stimulus package You're a bad man with no chance, you can't even touch me I got four more years (Two terms) in the White House, just trust me I hoped you saved your best rhymes for the second half 'Cause right now, I'm 47% through kicking your a** Mitt Romney Whatever, that 40% thing got you real mad What, did it remind you how many decent parents you had? Barack Obama Uh, look, I respect all religions, uh, but it might get crazy If the White House has a first, second and a third lady Mitt Romney Ha, don't bring up wives, man, what are you doing? You got hitched to the female version of Patrick Ewing Barack Obama Uh, let me be clear, uh, don't get it twisted We'll see how pretty your face is after my fist has kissed it Mitt Romney: Uh, you're a stuttering communist Barack Obama: Oh yeah? Well you're stupid Mitt Romney: You're stupid! Barack Obama: Nuh-uh Mitt Romney: Urgh Barack Obama: Urgh Abraham Lincoln By the power invested in me by this giant bald bird The President shall not be the shiniest of two turds You, I wanna like you, don't talk about change, just do it I fought for what was on my brain until a bullet went through it And you, moneybags, you're a pancake, you're flip-floppity It's a country, not a company you can play like Monopoly I'll properly reach across the aisle and b**h smack you as equals Of the people, by the people, for the people, eagle