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Dead Presidents (Part 1) Lyrics

[Ja -Z]

 Rock on

 Roc-A-Fella y'all

 

 [Chorus][Nas]

 Presidents to represent me

 I'm out for Presidents to represent me [x2]

 I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me

 

 [Ja -Z]

 Well I was fit that wonderama shit

 me and my conglomerate

 share remain anonymous

 caught up in the finest shit

 live out by dreams until my heart get vowed

 and while we crave you know exactly what the shits about

 fuck y'all mean handlin' since a teen I dish out

 like the point got off your favorite team without doubt

 my life ain't rosy but I roll with it

 my mind was fine till the dough hit it

 and told me that the mo' did it

 and now it's closer shit and so I said it

 I blow a digit on a dimin' in a minute but no bitchin'

 watch how I'm walkin' cause even the thoroughest niggaz be knockin', 

 tryin' to strike a bargain, 

 hopin' that they might get part in

 shit on me boy we got me pins and needles

 and my cerebral be's the wickedess evil

 thoughts that this boughter feed you

 feed back in a game so deep fien's can catch ya

 freeze off my knee cap can y'all believe that

 got the city drinkin' Crystal raise up the fee

 rappers going broke tryin' to keep up wit me

 my rise the riches surprise the bitches

 think harder you know this nigga Jay-Z Shawn Cotter

 G.S. to fuck up, three years to fuck up

 Watch me shine like a brightly be gets to fuck up

 All rhymers forget like altimers

 small timers I said it 

 I'm adressin' all drama torture

 

 [Chorus][Nas]

 I'm out for Presidents to represent me [x3]

 I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me

 [Repeat x1]

 

 [Ja -Z]

 So sick of niggaz

 I want money like Cosby who wouldn't

 It's this kind of talk that make me think 

 you probably ain't got no pudding

 niggaz got them kinda dreams from jet

 you in the streets nigga 

 make your move get your get your mail

 niggaz are coastin' the S.L. but can't post bail

 niggaz are roast the L. 

 but scared to throw your toast well

 I'am here to tell niggaz it ain't all swell

 It's heaven been in tell niggaz

 One day your cruisin' in ya seven

 Next day your sweatin' forgetin' your lies

 Alabuys ain't matchin' up, bullshit catchin' up

 Hit with the rico, they repo, the re-he-ico

 Everything was all good just a week ago

 Bout to start bitchin' ain't you

 Ready to start snitchin' ain't you

 I forgive your weak ass hustlin' just ain't you

 Aside from the fast cars

 Hunnies that shake they ass at bars

 You know you wouldn't be involded

 With the underworld dealers, carriers and mac-miller's

 East-coast parties, west-coast cap peelers

 Little monkey niggaz turn gorilla's

 Stoped in the station filled up on noctane

 And now they not sane, and not playin'

 That goes without sayin'

 Slangin' day in and day out

 With money playin' then they play you out

 Tryin' to escape my own mind

 Lurkin' the enemy representin' infinite

 With presidencies you know

 

 [Chorus][Nas]

 Dead Presidents to represent me [x4]

 I'm our for presidents to represent me [x7]

 I'm our for Dead Presidents to represent me
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