The Jacka - The President's Face lyrics

[Hook] I buy some blow then it better be great So on you'll never relate Hard to know how much cheddar we made Cause there's c**aine on the president's face You wanna see the Feds run in my place? I ain't scared I got my gun on my waist It's hard to know how much money we made Cause c**aine cover up the president's face [Verse 1: Dru Down] You can have it in a franklin or a washington Powder on my nose celebrity im popular Im keepin the blow I gotta go I make a MOB move NAH! Everybody can't do what i do Im a n***a from the streets 'N i run with the beats Just a pimp from the East, thats Oakland n***a! Im a n***a dat'll creep, 'N dat'll roll deep Cause I carry big heat, When i'm smokin' n***a! Stuck 'n supa high you actin all funnyYou be off that sawdust Cut plain DUMMY(dummy dummy) Funny n***a i laugh cuz i been watchin Locked up out now still n***as be talkin Get ya money yah, powder for a rich n***a Powder off a brick, on a b**h I PIMP n***a! Makin money im fast just like a money counter I got bricks but love ta leave the powder in the dollar! [Hook] [Verse 2: The Jacka] I'll never be invited to the President's place But get indicted just for tryna keep my residents laced Im excited eatin bison or a liberty steaks(?) And that's a yacht bout to dock with c**aine in our plates I pour a five in a pops sippin' lean for the taste One cup'll knock you out like a brick to the face But this coke will wake you up like a clip in your face I'm gettin' stoned on the stove turnin' kicks into base Real n***as show me love when I visit they states Gave us d** and guns so our visits were safe Turn the club up when I enter the place If you test a thug that'll be the end of your life We the illest n***as cause we remember the life 2001 we was sendin' them ice (?) the young bulls up then we send 'em on flights We got back with the guap and bought what ever we liked [Hook] [Verse 3: Joe Blow] Just copped me some blow time to give it a taste Sniffin' grams of that clam off the president's face Us blacks came a long way you see the president's race Surveillance cameras and hammers control my president's state Thirty bands in my pants finna get a connect Then whip a hammer on his a** and make him give me the rest Major coke just make a quote and I can get it for less I'm catchin' bodies till Illuminati pay they respect I've been patient tryna make it now i'm finally free And diggin' deep tryna find me every time that I speak I looked at everybody around me and now I finally see The bigger picture is gettin' richer not just grindin' for sneaks We was all young and dumb even shot at police Now i'm scared my son havin' bad karma from me Until then i'm in my Benz while i'm thumbin' through cheese You really appreciate the come up when you come from these streets [Hook]