[Pastor Troy]

I'm the mutha$#&@ing president (come on, come on) [3x]

Watch how I represent

[Verse 1:]


From the land where the constitution stand while ^!$$%s stumbling
Wondering, who is gone step up and stop the mumbling?

We all complain for better things
But who gonna bring the pain to make these mutha$#&@ers shame
They weigh

My brother taught me that crime pays
We run up in another ^!$$% %#@! with a.k.'s and Mob thirds
Who gone have the last word?

Yo team or mine
Why don't we just rob them crackers blind
Quit being shine

My mind upsets me cause ^!$$%s a stress me
If yo $$# don't wanna be set free,
Don't hinder me

I can see it from a mile away
I hate these mutha$#&@ers
But I love the game they play

Like they so innocent
I know them $#&@ing crackers bent
Cause ^!$$%s bent too

Look at all I been through
And I'm still running
Grab yo gun and grab yo bullet proof

But do not come if you ain't gone put yo %#@! to use
Cause this a mutha$#&@ing war


[Hook: 4x]

Uncle Sam what's yo ransom

I got yo nieces
Please, don't make me blow these ho's to pieces
Cause they increasing


[Verse 2:]


Uncle Sam what's yo ransom
Tell me what's up
Got a message for the Pentagon

You $#&@ing up
50 bucks and a canteen
Dogding the trap never will I join the army (*##$!

Don't make me laugh
It's war
My ^!$$%s is burning and giving in

Either you roll with them or they throw you in the pin
To win, was all I ever wanted to do
Would you do it for me (No)

Then I can't do it for you
A soulja buddy, I was born on the base
Uncle Sam want who?, Get the $#&@ up out my face

The case is closed
I can't be treated like a ho
No push-ups, no sit-ups, I tell ya hell no

I been in the army 22 years to today
I rock my fatigues, I rock my mutha$#&@ing yay
I sweep on the bump and let it rid e on y'all punks

The streets my army and I been ready off the jump
Mutha$#&@ers I'ma soulja