lirik lagu jay-z - dead presidents (clean version)

[chorus: nas]
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 nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)

[intro: jay~z]
rock.. on, roc~a~fella y’all

[verse 1: jay~z]
while others spit that wonderama clique, me and my conglomerate
shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finеst clique
live out my dreams until my hеart give out
involved with cream, you know exactly what this it’s about
what y’all mean? handlin’ since a teen, i dish out
like the point guard 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 kosher, things is so hasidic
i blow a digit on a diamond in a minute but, no chicks
watch how i’m walkin’, ’cause even the thoroughest brothers be narc’in
tryin’ to strike a bargain, hopin’ that they might get pardoned
things i’m involved with got me pins and needles
and my cerebral breeds the wickedest evil, thoughts that this sport’ll feed you
peep facts, in the game so deep fiends could catch a
freeze off my kneecap, can y’all believe that?
got the city drinkin’ cristals, re~up the fee
playas goin’ broke tryin’ to keep up with me
my rise to riches surprised the chicks: think harder
you know this brother: jay~z, shawn carter
g.s. the —, dree~ess the —
watch me shine like a breitling, breguets the —
all rhymers forget it like alzheimer’s
small timers, i said it, i’m addressin’ all drama
talk to me!
[chorus: nas & jay~z]
i’m out for 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 nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…) (believe that)
i’m out for 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 nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)

[verse 2: jay~z]
so sick of rappers
“i want money like cosby” – who wouldn’t?
this the kinda talk that make me think you probably ain’t got no puddin’
playas got them kinda dreams from jail
you in the streets, playa, make your moves, get your mail
fellas’ll coast in the sl but can’t post bail
roast a l, but scared to throw your toast, well
i’m here to tell fellas it ain’t all swell
there’s heaven, then there’s h~ll, fella
one day you’re cruisin’ in your 7, next day, you’re sweatin’, forgettin’ your lies
alibis ain’t matchin’ up, non see catchin’ up
hit with the rico, they repo your vehicle
everything was all good just a week ago
’bout to start b~tchin’, ain’t you? ready to start snitchin’, ain’t you?
i’ll forgive your weak~ass: hustlin’ just ain’t you
aside from the fast cars, honies that shake they cats at bars
you know you wouldn’t be involved
with the underworld dealers, carriers of mac~millers
east coast bodiers, west coast cap~peelers
little monkey cats turn gorillas
stopped in the station, filled up on octane, and now they not sane
and not playin’, that goes without sayin’
slayin’ day in and day out, when money play in, then they play you out
tryin’ to escape my own mind, lurkin’ the enemy
representin’ infinity with presidencies, you know?
[bridge: nas]
dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)
dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)
dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)
dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)

[chorus: nas]
i’m out for 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 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 presidents to represent me (get money!)
i’m out for dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (whose…)

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