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MASTER P lyrics : "Dear Mr. President"

(feat. Mac)

[Master P]

Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good

And my homies slanging and robbing
Caught a misdameanor felonies
We cant survive it

And three strikes ^!$$%s out it
But we dont give a $#&@ cause ^!$$%s down here bout it bout it
One nation in god we trust

But then you say Saddam ain't gon $#&@ with us
(ugghhhhh)
Now you see how we feel

^!$$%s set trip, ride and gang bang
Thats how they get killed
You run from the press

We run from killers and jackers
And wear bullet proof vest
Some say the president like weed and hoes

Down here it's young ^!$$%s riding sixes with o's, got
Terrorist wantin to blow you away,
I got ^!$$%s in the ghetto wantin to take my place

You got secret service
Roamin the streets
I got a bunch of no limit ^!$$%s ridin with me


[chorus]
Dear mr. president (mr.president)

My letter to the president, the president
[x2]


[Mac]
Dear mr president
Mama just lost her job

Daddy just got paid, coming home he was robbed
Landlord giving us three days to disappear
Santa Claus missed our house this year

You got the white house
Protected by the goverment killers
We got the crack house

Protected by them neighborhood dealers
Opportunity ain't never knocked
And they be locking ^!$$%s up for slangin petty rocks

If you could answer my questions i wouldn't stress
That's why a ^!$$% smoke crack, snort !@%!e
And hit the weed when they stress me

^!$$%s die in the ghetto
Put they face on a shirt
White folks get killed and its a city wide search

Go and holler at a ^!$$% when you need a vote
My lil homie got twenty for weed and !@%!e
^!$$% cross my heart and hope to die

I'm begging for change but only you can take the tears out my people's eyes

[Chorus: repeat four time]

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