My President Lyrics - Nas

Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote 

I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga 

Some real shit right here, nigga 

This will be the realest shit you ever quote 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

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

Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the scale? 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray 

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 dunno what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great white 

Need I say great white, heavy as killer whales 

I cannot believe this, who knew it came in bails? 

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Who knew it came with jail, who knew it came with prison? 

Just 'cause you got an opinion 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 Seminole? 

I say and I quote, we need a miracle 

And I say a miracle 'cause this shit is hysterical 

But my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus 

Tell him forward to Moses and cc: Allah 

Mr. Soul Survivor does that make me a Konvict? 

'Be all you can be', now, don't that sound like some dumb shit 

When you dogged with crude oil as black as my nigga boo 

It's really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga Clue 

Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona 

Rep for them real niggaz, I'm winnin' in California 

Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta 

Landslide Alabama, on my way to Savannah 

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My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

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

Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the scale? 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray 

And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go 

I said I woke up this morning, headache this big 

Pay all these damn bills, feed all these damn kids 

Buy all these school shoes, buy all these school clothes 

For some strange reason my son addicted to Polo's 

Mommies a spinach dip, I'm addicted to use Houston's 

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

A earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans 

Street Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans 

Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G. 

It's all love from the beginnin' you Pimp C 

You know how the pimp be, that nigga gon' speak his mind 

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

Tell him I'm doin' fine, Obama for mankind 

We ready for damn change, so y'all let the man shine 

Stuntin' on Martin Luther 'cause I'm feelin' 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 be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

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

Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the scale? 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray 

And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go 

Our history, black history, no president ever did shit for me 

Had to hit the streets, had to flip some keys, so a nigga won't go broke 

Then he put us in jail, now, a nigga can't go vote 

So I spend dough on these hoes is strippin' 

She ain't a politician honeys a polotician 

My president is black, Rolls golden charms 

22 inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms 

When thousands of peoples is riled up to see you 

That can arouse ya ego, you 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 could 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 nigga on this label 

Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real 

They gotta put ya face on the 5000 dollar bill 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

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

Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the scale 

My president is black, my Lambo's blue 

And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too 

My money's light green and my Jordan's light gray 

And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go 

So I'm sittin' here right now man, it's June 3rd, 2: 08 a.m. 

Nigga, I won't 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 

Ya'll touchin' me right nigga, yeah, first black president 

Win, lose or draw nigga, matter of fact, you know what it is, man 

Shouts out Jackie Robinson, Booker T Washington homie 

Oh y'all ain't think I knew that shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do 

My president is black, I'm important too though