7J - Dead Presidents lyrics

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7J - Dead Presidents lyrics

(Hook: Nas) Presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead f**in' presidents to represent me (Intro: 7J) Yeah whut up man? yeah (Verse 1) Uh im rhymin' like I got a million thoughts, I rhyme about The good life, don't always look right If you dig deeper, everybody want a slice A good piece, a piece of the rack they got Inside the money men rep. the god The money men replicas The real god is watchin em, he sets 'em up No n***a can't sleep alone On mind is money without it the sleep is gone The sleep is something for the feds Police lifestyle is more or less Messin' up this world, they talk behind Remote controlling we walkin' blind They talk politics, they joke around Dead presidents talkin' loud I wanna talk too, I tryna be louder than that It's a miracle these people allow me to rap One day we gotta pay for takin' a breath The old world we tryna get uh.... That's what is all about man, but the love for the real family goes first tho, be ready to die for ya family before you ready to die tryin' getting rich man, y'all remember (Hook: Nas) (Verse 2) I keep this vibe goin' and I'm showin' I'm tired of it but I keep tellin' it I tell stories I kno' about These stories I tell 'em loud Cuz' I say what I see, I say what I feel Through them years I realize every day is real These n***as won't give up that's why this state don't give up Like a bone for a dog they throw up, we tryna snatch Yeah that's what we do, what it look like Ridiculous life but who would fight They k**in' 'em, many heroes pa**ed away Some of em livin', I'm talkin' Ca**ius Clay But what we do for? what's the youth for? Integrating into the system, are you sure? Teachin' how to get through the system Dedicate ma life to the system? f** that f** presidents f** dead presidents Quit ma job I turn into a junk resident f** what you think I'mma do what you don't Cuz I kno what is on, u keep actin' grown No, ain't nobody gotta talk to me I kno it already just stop stalkin' me Dead presidents reawaken now Black zombies walk around, y'all one of 'em (Hook: Nas)

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