Welly P - Dead Presidents lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West & Nas] George Bush doesn't care about black people Presidents to represent me (yeah) I'm out for presidents to represent me (yeah) I'm out for presidents to represent me (yeah) I'm out for dead (f**in') presidents to represent me [Verse 1: Welly P] And I will never grow up, I'm a grown a** kid I swear that I should be locked up for stupid sh** that I did n***as can't mess with me, like Puff is f**ing with Big With my big bro Mase, I know you f**ing with this The rhymes hypnotic, I'm finna become iconic And you b**h friend-zone so yeah, we stay platonic Fire burning inside my eyes, this the music that saved my life Y'all be calling it hip hop, I be calling it hypnotized Hypnotized, trap my body but free my mind n***as tripping off different colors, f** that sh** we all brothers Different people but same struggle, life problems are hard to juggle But don't trip, I got you, we all eat wonton soup But what the f** am I talking bout, gets hard to swallow with cotton mouth Hold up, lemme slow it down, cause I can swallow bout a hundred pounds Yeah, he never told, who he gone tell? We top of the totem poll This is Dream Team, meets the Supreme Team When me and Mase get together, we predict the weather However, whenever, my bars are so clever it might rain whenever, yeah But please don't laugh, there are no jokes Might go Marcus Smart, and hit them folks Might go Marcus Smart, and hit them folks Tripping with the (record noise), git, grrraah [Hook: Nas (x2)] 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 (f**in') presidents to represent me [Verse 2: May Rock] Reppin dead presidents, I'm feeling presidential Just letting the people know that my rapping's got some potential I'm showing off what I can do with paper and a pencil It wasn't accidental, and my rhymes are fundamental You only get one night, I got your a** for rental Shawty gave me brain and then I made her lose my mental And shawty lemme drill all in her mouth, I call that dental She didn't even feel the pain, she didn't need no novacane I overcame and overdid what they exclaimed Now my raps are popular by critical acclaim Life's a card game, I got a pocket full of aces And them dead presidents, all green faces If I'm with anybody i'm with her, f** Donald Trump If he's becoming President this country's really f**ed Get us into trouble have pull out the AK Shots fired like the ones that hit JFK RIP to the person for the people I'm feeling blessed like a church and a steeple Asking me to snitch, b**h I ain't sayin nada Can you get that through your medulla oblongata Selling more albums than Troy Ave, I'm real I'm independent man, I majored without a deal Sweet like banana split every time I peel I'm just making dead presidents, motherf**er how it feel [Bridge: Nas & [May Rock]] Dead (f**in') presidents to represent me [tell me how it feel] Dead (f**in') presidents to represent me Dead (f**in') presidents to represent me Dead (f**in') presidents to represent me [Hook: Nas (x2)]