Jay-Z - My President Lyrics

[Intro: Young 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!

[Hook: Young Jeezy]
My president is black, my Lambo's blue
And I'll be goddamned if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home, and daddy's still in jail
Tryna make a plate, 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: Young 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 bails
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 seminal?
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 be, now don't that sound like some dumb shit
When you die over 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 niggas, I'm winnin in California
Winnin in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta
Landslide Alabama, on my way to Sevana

[Hook x2: Jay-Z]
My president is black, my Maybach too
And I'll be goddamned if my diamonds ain't blue
My moneys dark green and my Porsche is light grey
And I'm headed for D.C. anybody feel me?

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
My president is black, in fact he's half white
So even in a racist mind he's half right
If you have a racist mind you'll be aight
My President is black but his house is all white
Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk
Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run
Barack Obama ran so all the children could fly
So I'm going to spread my wings you can meet me in the sky
I already got my own clothes, already got my own shoes
I was hot before Barack, imagine what I'm goin' do
Hello Miss America, hey pretty lady
Red, White and Blue flag, wave for me baby
Never thought I'd say this shit, baby I'm good
You could keep your roots, I don't want no more Bush
No more war, no more Iraq
No more white lies, the president is black

[Hook x2: Jay-Z]
My president is black, my Maybach too
And I'll be goddamned if my diamonds ain't blue
My moneys dark green and my Porsche is light grey
And I'm headed for D.C. anybody feel me?