My President song by Jeezy from Primary Album The-recession. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Trap, Atlanta Rap, East Coast music. The Record company is Def Jam Recordings. Released on September 2, 2008.
My President Meaning
| [[Intro: Jeezy] Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain’t write this, by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This’ll be the realest shit you ever quote Let’s go [Chorus: Jeezy] My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned if my rims ain’t too My mama ain’t at home and Daddy’s still in jail Tryna make a play, anybody seen the scale? My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned 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 [Verse 1: Jeezy] Today was a good day, hope I have me a great night I don’t know what you fishin’ 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 bales? 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 Seminole? I say, and I quote, “We need a miracle” And I say a miracle ’cause this shit 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 can be, now don’t that sound like some dumb shit When you die over crude oil as black as my nigga Bu 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 niggas, I’m winnin’ in California Winnin’ in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta Landslide Alabama, on my way to Savannah , [Chorus: Jeezy] My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned if my rims ain’t too My mama ain’t at home and Daddy’s still in jail Tryna make a play, anybody seen the scale? My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned 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 [Verse 2: Jeezy] I said I woke up this mornin’, 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 Polos Love me some spinach dip, I’m addicted to Houston’s And if them numbers is right I’ll take a trip out to Houston An earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans Street Dreams Tour, I showed my ass in New Orleans Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G. It’s all love, Bun, I’m forgivin’ you, Pimp C You know how the Pimp be, that nigga gon’ speak his mind If he could speak down from Heaven, he’d 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, feelin’ just like a king Guess this is what he meant when he said that he had a dream , [Chorus: Jeezy] My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned if my rims ain’t too My mama ain’t at home and Daddy’s still in jail Tryna make a play, anybody seen the scale? My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned 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 (Yeah) [Verse 3: Nas] Our history, Black history No president ever did shit for me Had to hit the streets, had to flip some kis So a nigga won’t go broke Then they put us in jail, now a nigga can’t go vote So I spend dough on these hoes strippin’ She ain’t a politician, honey’s a pole-itician My president is Black, Rose golden charms Twenty-two inch rims like Hulk Hogan’s arms When thousands of peoples is riled up to see you That can arouse your ego, we’ve 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 some prize horses in this stable Just two albums in, I’m the realest nigga on this label Mr. Black President, yo, Obama for real They gotta put your face on the 5,000 dollar bill , [Chorus: Jeezy] My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned if my rims ain’t too My mama ain’t at home and Daddy’s still in jail Tryna make a play, anybody seen the scale? My president is Black, my Lambo’s blue And I’ll be goddamned 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 [Outro: Jeezy] See, I’m sittin’ here right now, man It’s June 3rd, haha, 2:08 a.m. Nigga, I wanna 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-off policy Y’all touch him, we ridin’, nigga Yeah, first Black president, win, lose or draw, nigga 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 shit? Sydney Poitier, what they do? Our president is Black I’m important too though I was the first nigga to ride through my hood in a Lamborghini Yeah, haha, you know what I’m sayin’? Nah, for real, though, we ready for change] |
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My President lyrics is written by Jeezy & Nas
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The featured artist in the My President lyrics is Nas
