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Текст песни Fredwreck f KRS-One, Everlast, Mobb Deep - Dear Mr. President

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Dear Mr. Presidentthe world has gone astraybrothers are dyingthey won`t live to see todaywas it all worth ityou had to lie to get your waybloods thicker than waterwhat a price we had to payDear Mr. Presidentyou and your friends you all are crookssellin out the poor manthe soldiers lives are tookI can`t see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. bushdeath and deception it`s the brew the devil cooksdear Mr. President you had a vendettaget Saddam by any means and make man cheddain 4 years you grow 600 millionthe bush familyoil tycoonsthey`re worth billionsyou even pissed on the public for the cashyou started a deadly war and hiked up the gasthats cuz your real pay check comes from OPECdo the Bin Ladens also send endorsementk to the r to the s to the onemy condolences to those that lost their sonmaybe they lost their daughter when the crossed them bordersbaby im here for yait`s the new world ordertimes gettin shorta when the primes gettin longerim hot in the sauna when I blow low on yaim in California but im on every cornakrs fredwrecknever say we neva warned yaconscious lyrics its time for a lil bitya hear how im spittin itnoone is innocenteast coast oppression yeahwest coast is livin it the east coast is givin itevery time we say that fast cash we gettin itevery time we diss our future with our kids in itevery time we push the fly rise they slaven yasoon we`ll be rappin for Saudi ArabiaDear Mr. Presidentthe world has gone astraybrothers are dyinthey won`t live to see todaywas it all worth ityou had to lie to get your waybloods thicker than waterwhat a price we had to payDear Mr. Presidentyou and your friends you all are crookssellin out the poor manthe soldiers lives are tookI can`t see no difference from my hussein to Mr. bushdeath and deception it`s the brew the devil cooksI told ya`ll niggaz it`s a war outsidebut these niggaz don`t listen till the missiles start to flyAmerica ain`t nothin but the fantasy lifebut the end `ll soon come for this bull shit lifehold up before that come I gotta get minecuz money is all that matters at the present timeFuck the war in Iraqour was to survives right here in the hoodin the New York timesthese dudes blowin up shit to no availfuck that id rather rot in jailshow yall better than I can tellI ain`t buyin what them senators sellwhile they passin them bills we livin in hellwar we all enlistedbusiness and pleasure?the next ex-prez don`t know the differencestrategic planninmy cities in panicpropaganda spreadthe truths kept candidwhen push comes to shove and shove to pushwe in the same corner sayin buck fushits evidence they`ll remember the nameits fredwreckwest coast legends of gamein a world of hatewith a round for blooddon`t cooperatewe`ll just shoot you upits blood on all our handsits blood on all our handsits blood on all our handsIn a world of sinwhere they honor greedcant noone wintill they conquer needits blood on all our handsits blood on all our handsits blood on all our handsI already got enough on my mind to be stressinand now I can`t even watch the news its depressinI see em battle through saddam`s hood with smith n wessensand droppin all kind of bombs with aggressionmama........ my prayersfor someone to hold yawhile I pull out a lewie for the fallen soldiersits best to turn to the lord for hes the best to consol yaand thats the realest thing mack 10 eva told yait have anything to do with no...... grippinthem dude lost their lives oversees pistol grippinsendin youngsters to Iraq to leave blood drippinand they wanna lock up my hommies for...... trippin?It didnt have nothin to do with no....... hood crippinthem dude lost their lives oversees pistol grippinsendin youngsters to Iraq to leave blood drippinand they wanna lock up my hommies for...... trippin?mr PresidentI ain`t hesitantI fly this kite up on behalf of...... and my residentblue collar taxpayers henni drinkersholdin my nuts in the ghetti givin you the middle fingerfuck warfor years we`re been ignoredand when its time for war it`s the only time you fuck with the poorland of the free but I don`t see no sunshinejust niggaz and latinos in the front lineUnited States?Naw united snakeswhere they cast the black folk silent and our votes don`t countbut we still keep pokin em try ta votebut like the public enemy logoyou keepin niggaz in the niper scopemake methrow my hands up and wanna hollabush gettin powerall of a suden go down the twin towersdaddy must have passed the word downguess its true what they saygangtas make the world go roundthe only good bush is the one you fucked last nightnot the one who sends your brothers off to war and fightyou have smokin.....For the blind.....and.....How many more years we accept lies and cry tearsthey sell beers to the massesjust so they can justify the fucked up factionsby elections avoid any questionsgive fake answersAmericas cancerthe little puppet with tangled stringsI think he forgot the value of a human beingmaybe he never knew or never gave a shitbut he can send us all off and do his bravery bittreatin people like pawns for the campaignbeggin people will you please reelect meget him outta hereyou must learnyou`re a fool if you want the fucker one more termget him outDear Mr. Presidentthe world has gone astraybrothers are dyinthey won`t live to see todaywas it all worth ityou had to lie to get your waybloods thicker than waterwhat a price we had to payDear Mr. Presidentyou and your friends you all are crookssellin out the poor manthe soldiers lives are tookI can`t see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. bushdeath and deception it`s the brew the devil cooks

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