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dead presidents freestyle (remix) - purverse lyrics

chorus: i’m out for presidents to represent me*3
i’m out for dead f*cking presidents to represent me
(repeat)

verse 1: i k!ll tracks, mutilate emcees
n*ggas so wack, don’t even know his abcs
rap some weak sh*t, and wanna make these gs
i hear a wack album, i break cds
i’m not the type to sit back and let life pass me by
i’m non violent but i wanna be a happy guy
life’s a b*tch, and too bad i have to accept it
talent i’m blessed with, no choice but to wreck sh*t
i’m bout to send you wack rappers a deadly message
anthrax on that ass and i’m not the one to mess with
my bars, did you catch it?
i gotta k!ller state of mind and where i’m from it gets hectic(texas)
keep flowing n0body can stop me
i’m not on a label, so n0body can drop me
i’m an ill spitter, maybe the greatest of all time
wanna make big bread not on no small dime
i’m way ahead of you n*ggas, headed to the finish line
and i’ll be d*mn if i let you n*ggas stop me from getting mine
all you haters hate to see a n*gga shine
but these bars will be relevant until the end of time
keep going , man, i wish i can quit
if you say i’m wack, get off my d*ck
cause all the sh*t i’m spitting is sick
and if you think you better than me, that’s ridiculous, b*tch

chorus: i’m out for presidents to represent me*3
i’m out for dead f*cking presidents to represent me
(repeat)

verse 2: tripping over dead presidents, texas is what i represent
you say you rap hood but don’t rap intelligent
you n*ggas suck ass and it’s evident
do anything to stay on top like you relevant
club music bumping in the trunk like an elephant
underground n*gga with commercial elements
i ain’t f*cking with you n*ggas like a b*tch that’s celabite
live life to the fullest, and k!ll tracks for the h*ll of it
i’m smelling sh*t, it’s just the garbage rappers
if i wrote a book of rhymes, it be the longest chapter
n*ggas dead, like the name of the song is after
you think i’m wack cause i’m too nice, you n*ggas got it backwards
i got dead presidents to represent me
you impressed the way i’m wrecking this beat
a dope rapper is what i’m destined to be
hope and pray, i don’t end up dead in the street
now let’s get back to the topic
if your mixtape is wack, why did you drop it?
what n*gga in his right mind, will try to cop it
if i was in yo head, i would tell yo ass to stop it
i spent half my life tryna master the craft
and when i did, i got everybody after my ass
nowadays, the only thing that matters is swag
and they say dope rhyming patterns are bad
chorus: i’m out for presidents to represent me*3
i’m out for dead f*cking presidents to represent me
(repeat)

- purverse lyrics

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