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lirik lagu g. twilight - dead presidents (jay-z cover)

[hook: nas sample]
presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead f~ckin’ presidents to represent me (woop~woop!)

[verse 1]
you can sleep with the fishes like luca brazi
or ride through the hood in ferrari’s and mazi’s
out for’ them dead presidents, like larenz tate
the gangsta women love and n~ggas love to hate
at the pantheion or ace of spades makin’ it rain
sippin’ champagne to numb the pain
not physical pain but the psychological pain
of the pain that i cause people i sell cocaine
i’m a real low life.. the worst kind of brotha
but the choices you make durin’ a recession is a m~th~
i got a pocket full of blueish~green big faces
old white men on em’, i see the devil in they faces
i don’t like washingtons and jeffersons in my pocket
abraham lincoln was black, a fact he didn’t acknowledge
andrew jackson owned about a hundred and fifty slaves
offered fifty dollar reward for captured runaways
ulysses grant was a yankee general durin’ the civil war
but before he managed slaves for his father~in~law
benjamin franklin, a slave owner in his younger days
but then turned abolitionist and freed his slaves
we’re so desperate and hungry to get this money
we ignore the misdeeds of the people on this money
in detroit, mi
it’s do or die
crime is as american as apple pie
[hook: nas sample]
presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead f~ckin’ presidents to represent me (woop~woop!)
presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead f~ckin’ presidents to represent me (woop~woop!)

[verse 2]
they puttin’ harriet tubman on the twenty, she turning over in her grave
she could’ve freed a thousand more, if only they knew they were slaves
and we still slaves today, economic slaves
is it really the land of the free? and the home of the brave?
we’ve been severely dumbed down and money is our god
cheap imitations of the italian mob
there’s no such thing as “freedom”, “justice” and “equality”
whoever has the biggest gun, determines equality
can i get mine? is there anything left?
all they want for us is slavery, suffering and death
jean~michel basquiat’s artistic ability was brilliant
in poverty until his death, now his work sells for millions
from “aborigine” to “slave”, to “colored”, to “negro”
i hope my black skin don’t dirt his white tuxedo
light n~gga, dark n~gga, rich n~ggas, po’ n~gga
no matter how much money you make in america, you still a n~gga
dead presidents, do i want em’ to represent me?
who represented sally hemings?
lookin’ at my rolex, it’s 4:44 pm
maserati rick.. i wanted to be like him
but that was the younger me
the ignorant, the dumber me
shoot up your house and make you come to me
from schoolcraft and myers to seven mile and lash
it’s easy to lose your life over this here cash
[hook: nas sample]
presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead f~ckin’ presidents to represent me (woop~woop!)
presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead f~ckin’ presidents to represent me (woop~woop!)

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