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Pure awesomeness.

For my fam I’mma ride for ya, I commit a homicide for ya
In the court with the judge tell a fuckin lie for ya and that’s just somethin that a sucker couldn’t understand how a G shed a tear then hug his man

My brain’s on another lever than yours
You could only comprehend half of what my memory stores

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Dear Mr. President mal etwas anders - Jedi Mind Tricks Style:

Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Ya’ll ever smell the stench of dead bodies?
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Animal thugs who bust slugs in the lobby

Fuck George W. Bush and what he stand for
For sendin’ my little cousin into the damn war
What the fuck we on somebody else’s land for?
Murder inocent people for Uncle Sam’s law
Everybody know it’s all over oil
It’s all for the greed and the money that ain’t for you
It’s all for the head of the state that ain’t loyal
Off with the head of a snake he ain’t royal
He gave two billion dollars to the Taliban
And young americans dead before they had a fam
Look, I don’t got beef wit a war…
I got beef wit’ a war mistreatin’ the poor…
I got beef wit’ everything that he do
I got beef wit’ the lies misleadin’ the youth
And I’m about to take the law in my own hands
And I’m about to aim a 4 at a grown man
North, South, we should ride up at night
Black masks, black tape, black gun to his wife
Should we terrorize the city like the summer of Sam?
Or should we kidnap the president’s wife without a plan?

Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Anybody move, shake, shiver, quiver, I book

We at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
And I’m about to run up in this motherfucka then blast
First things first, cousin, how we get in?
We could take the janitor for all they gear and the timbs
We could tell them that we tryin’ to raise money for aids
And we could start the onslaught for all they criminal ways
Now that we in here, where the fuck the wife at?
Where my four pound?
Where my fuckin’ knife at? My fault it’s right here with the spiked bat
We dettin’ them raw, nobody can fight back
She prolly’ in the room scared to death
She heard gunshots and she knew what’s next
Des, kick in the door! If the bitch make a move, dump a clip in the whore!
She ain’t movin that bitch took a piss on the floor
And she ain’t gettin’ nothin’ else except a kick in the jaw
Tell her husband we need more money for poor folk
And to respect others like the book that Allah wrote
Nah, nigga, I ain’t with that deal
Put a bullet in her head and let him see how it feels

Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Ya’ll ever smell the stench of dead bodies?
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Kidnap the president’s wife without a plan
Animal thugs who bust slugs in the lobby
Anybody move, shake, shiver, quiver, I book
Anybody move, shake, shiver, quiver, I book

This guy is kinda like Martin Luther, just a bit better: Jus Allah - White Nightmare

Yo, I was placed on the planet just to cause problems
Sperm I spawned from, burnt holes in condoms
Heaven splits in the presence of excellence
A force to be reckoned with
Way too fuckin strong to rely on ya prayers and hopes
I walk out the jungle in bear-skinned coats
While you still scared of ghosts we cut throats I introduce myself, the God is upmost
My brain never touched the soap
Refused to be another fuckin slave that stuffed the boats
On puffs of smoke, fuckin phenomenal
What I think is logical, to you is physically impossible
Take a blood drop from you, copy you
Just to get your own identical to tell you I’m unstoppable
Unsurpassable obstacle unsolvable
Math written in my chronicle, astronomical
Pass me the gun for mans extinction
I piss in the fountains of youth you drink from
My stomach got young dead orphans in it
I eat from trash cans at abortion clinics.

I’m the sickest beast walkin, I breed in the dark And speak, as the deepest thoughts of Steve Hawkins
I even thrist the fuckin dolphins
Megatrom stab martians, disturbin the peace inside coffins
Even priests caution defyin the science Violent niggaz, who carry the iron giants
No swine diets, the strength of Goliath
Hope ya last rhyme is good enough to die with
Against madness, performin the black magic
Savage, I steal from the offering basket
And use it as my loot to buy blunts and sacks with
I give back by sharin wit the niggaz I rap with Elite crooks, even the police be shook
My crib got dead cops attached to meat hooks
Disectin ‘em, I burn whatever left of ‘em
My neighbor told me that a demon lived next to him
‘Til I threatened him, “Yo cousin, we strapped”
All yall dumb niggaz just cover ya cap
I love black, I wish that I was two shades darker
We unbreakable, like Hurricane Carla

Hook:

I’m America’s nightmare
Young, black and just don’t give a fuck
I just wanna get high and live it up
A nightmare Young, black and just don’t give a fuck I just wanna get high..
A white nightmare
Young black and just don’t give a fuck I just wanna get high and live it up
A nightmare Young, black and just don’t give a FUCK..nigga