Jay-Z Dead Presidents (Clean) Lyrics

Intro/Chorus: sampled]
{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 *f___in* presidents to represent me}

Well I was fit that wonderama s___
Me and my conglomerate
Share remain anonymous
Caught up in the finest s___
Live out by dreams until my heart get vowed
And while we crave you know exactly what the s___'s about
f___ 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 closer s___ and so I said it
I blow a digit on a dimin' in a minute but no b____in'
Watch how I'm walkin' cause even the thoroughest n____z be knockin',
Tryin' to strike a bargain,
Hopin' that they might get part in
s___ on me boy we got me pins and needles
And my cerebral be's the wickedess evil
Thoughts that this boughter feed you
Feed back in a game so deep fien's can catch ya
Freeze off my knee cap can y'all believe that
Got the city drinkin' Cristal raise up the fee
Rappers going broke tryin' to keep up wit me
My rise the riches surprise the b____es
Think harder you know this n____ Jay-Z Shawn Carter
G.S. to f___ up, three years to f___ up
Watch me shine like a brightly be gets to f___ up
All rhymers forget like Alzheimer's
Small timers I said it
I'm adressin' all drama torture

[Chorus]

So sick of n____z
I want money like Cosby who wouldn't
It's this kind of talk that make me think
You probably ain't got no pudding
n____z got them kinda dreams from jet
You in the streets n____
Make your move get your get your mail
n____z are coastin' the S.L. but can't post bail
n____z are roast the L.
But scared to throw your toast well
I'am here to tell n____z it ain't all swell
It's heaven been in tell n____z
One day your cruisin' in ya seven
Next day your sweatin' forgetin' your lies
Alibis ain't matchin' up, bullshit catchin' up
Hit with the rico, they repo your vehicle
Everything was all good just a week ago
Bout to start b____in' ain't you
Ready to start snitchin' ain't you
I forgive your weak a__ hustlin' just ain't you
Aside from the fast cars
Hunnies that shake they a__ at bars
You know you wouldn't be involved
With the underworld dealers, carriers and mac-miller's
East-coast partiers, west-coast cap peelers
Little monkey n____z turn gorilla's
Stoped in the station filled up on noctane
And now they not sane, and not playin'
That goes without sayin'
Slangin' day in and day out
With money playin' then they play you out
Tryin' to escape my own mind
Lurkin' the enemy representin' infinite
With presidencies you know

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