Dj Crazy C

Dj Crazy C - Dead Presidents songtekst

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intriguing how having loot can advance and deceive you
 without it, jealousy bleeds through
 conceives you, now greed runs through your veins too
 drugs turn a lame group into an insane crew
 rearranging their brains dude
 cocaine's the prime suspect, and is subject to my respect
     I?ve smoked the chronic
 A year ago my man Joe got stuck in the snow
 accelerated to fast and dug himself a hole
 stole lil? Lukes deck, and found yourself in check
 watching your life wreck, suddenly, it all connects
 I got much love and respect bro
 you got back on your ten toes
 I?m glad your fu*@in? back Joe
 attack all who oppose those enclosed in my stories
 their my boys, and their too dangerous for your laboratories
 ignoring your ignorance, cuz for you its a sixth sense
 so you pretend your on a hunt
 you ask why we get liquored up and smoke blunts
 I?m trying to survive these harsh winter months
 pullin? stunts like were heaven sent
 all reachin? for them dead presidents
                     DEAD PRESIDENTS

 Please,
 will somebody tame my brain and explain my confusion
 I?m dillutioned from these illusions-
 that my skin colors the solution to solving societies pollution
 to tell you the truth when I hear these statements
 I feel I?ve had a date with Satan
 and was created to deflate the nation
 I claim no direct relation to the devil
 I rebel the church cuz I stand on a different level
 trivial tales will tell
 if you decide to sell your soul you?ll go straight to hell
 but oh well
 some souls dwell in a similar land touched by evil
 sippin? from the dream well
 they determined who was the supreme race
 and thanks to my face, I was put in my place
 not to mention the devilish ligament between my legs
 thanks
 now I?m the dreaded white male, pale sippin? some ale
 condemned to fail with no blessin?
 and just a quick lil? lesson, don?t bring that stress in
 cuz we?ll fu*@ you with the wesson
   WE DO IT FOR THEM DEAD PRESIDENTS
                    DEAD PRESIDENTS

 In all of life?s battles it seems I can?t win for losin?
 got my mind on cruise control, but my hearts steady bruisin?
 choosin? the proper path into the future
 ain?t exactly somethin? I want determined by a computer
 Domestic feuds hurt, multiple individuals
 usually it?s moral conflicts that get ridiculed
 I?m trying to shield my pride, but why
 I sacrificed a lot of shit cuz I wanted to get high
 I try not to lie cuz you can?t incarcerate the truth
 today?s youth are time bombs stripped of their fuse
 put my head in a noose
 and kick the stool from beneath my feet
 children watch out, mother goose is packin? heat
 at least she?s sleepin? safe with her piece embraced
 all I got to go to bed with is some crumbled weed on my briefcase
 I pace my tounge when spittin? my flows
 cuz if I let that fu*@er go, it spins out of control
             I DO IT FOR THEM DEAD PRESIDENTS
                           DEAD PRESIDENTS
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