My President (Album Version|Explicit) - Jeezy/Nas

Lyrics by：Nasir Jones/Jay Jenkins/J. Henderson/C. Whitacre

Composed by：Nasir Jones/Jay Jenkins/J. Henderson/C. Whitacre

Yeah be the realest s**t I never wrote

I ain't write this by the way b***h some real s**t right here b***h

This'll be the realest s**t you ever quote

Let's go

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My momma ain't at home and daddy's still in jail

Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My money's light green and my Jordans light grey

And they love to see white now how much you tryna pay

Let's go

Today was a good day hope I have me a great night

I don't know what you fishing for but catch you a great white

Me I see great white heavy as killer whales

I cannot believe this who knew it came in bails

Who knew what came with jail who knew what came with prison

Just cause you got opinions does that make you a politician

Bush robbed all of us would that make him a criminal

And then he cheated in Florida would that make him a seminal

I say and I quote We need a miracle

And I say a miracle cause this s**t is hysterical

By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus

Tell him forward to Moses and CC Allah

Mr Soul Survivor guess that make me a Konvict

Be all you be now don't that sound like some dumb s**t

When you die over crude oil as black as my b***h Boo

It's really a Desert Storm that's word to my b***h Clue

Catch me in Las Vegas A R Arizona

Rep for them real n***as I'm winning in California

Winning in Tennessee hands down Atlanta

Landslide Alabama on my way to Sevana

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My momma ain't at home and daddy's still in jail

Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My money's light green and my Jordans light grey

And they love to see white now how much you tryna pay

I said I woke up this morning headache this big

Pay all these d**n bills feed all these d**n kids

Buy all these school shoes buy all these school clothes

For some strange reason my son addicted to Polos

Love me some spinach dip I'm addicted to Houston's

And if the numbers is right I take a trip out to Houston

An earthquake out in China a hurricane in New Orleans

Street Dreams Tour I showed my a** in New Orleans

Did it for Soulja Slim brought out B G

It's all love Bun I'm forgiving you Pimp C

You know how the Pimp be that b***h gon' speak his mind

If he could speak down from heaven he'd tell me stay on my grind

Tell him I'm doing fine Obama for mankind

We ready for d**n change so y'all let the man shine

Stunting on Martin Luther feeling just like a king

Guess this is what he meant when he said that he had a dream

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My momma ain't at home and daddy's still in jail

Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My money's light green and my Jordans light grey

And they love to see white now how much you tryna pay

Yeah our history black history no president ever did s**t for me

Had to hit the streets had to flip some keys

So a b***h won't go broke

Then they put us in jail now a b***h can't go vote

So I spend doe all these h*es is tripping

She a ain't a politician honey's a polotician

My president is black rolls golden charms

Twenty-two inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms

When thousands of peoples is riled up to see you

That can arouse ya ego we got mouths to feed so

Gotta stay true to who you are and where you came from

Cause at the top will be the same place you hang from

No matter how big you can ever be

For whatever fee or publicity never lose your integrity

For years there's been surprise horses in this stable

Just two albums in I'm the realest b***h on this label

Mr Black President yo Obama for real

They gotta put your face on the five-thousand dollar bill

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My momma ain't at home and daddy's still in jail

Tryna make a plate anybody seen the scale

My president is black my Lambo's blue

And I'll be godd**ned if my rims ain't too

My money's light green and my Jordans light grey

And they love to see white now how much you tryna pay

So I'm sitting right here now man

It's June 3rd haha 2: 08 AM

B***h I want to say win lose or draw

Man we congratulate you already homie

See I motivate the thugs right

You motivate us homie that's what it is

This a hands on policy y'all touching me right b***h

Yeah first black president win lose or draw b***h

Haha matter of fact you know what it is man

Shouts out to Jackie Robinson Booker T Washington homie

Oh you ain't think I knew that s**t

Sydney portea what dey do

Haha my president is black

I'm important too though my Lambo's blue

I was I was the first b***h to ride through my hood in a Lamborghini yeah haha