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[Chorus:]    "Presidents to represent me" --> Nas  "Get money!"  "I'm out for presidents to represent me" "Get money!"  "I'm out for presidents to represent me" "Get money!"  "I'm out for dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)"    Rock... on, Roc-A-Fella y'all  The saga continues    Ahh, who wanna bet us that we don't touch leathers  Stack cheddars forever, live treacherous all the et ceteras  To the death of us, me and my confidants, we shine  You feel the ambiance, y'all niggaz just rhyme  By the ounce dough accumulates like snow  We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show; you feel me?  Factions from the other side would love to kill me  Spill three quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat  Fuck em, they hate a nigga lovin this life  In all possible ways, know the Feds is buggin my life  Hospital days, reflectin when my man laid up  On the Uptown high block he got his side sprayed up  I saw his life slippin, this is a minor set back  Yo, still in all we livin, just dream about the get back  That made him smile though his eyes said, "Pray for me"  I'll do you one better and slay these niggaz faithfully  Murder is a tough thing to digest, it's a slow process  and I ain't got nothin but time  I had near brushes, not to mention three shots  close range, never touched me, divine intervention  Can't stop I, from drinkin Mai-Tai's, with Ta Ta  Down in Nevada, ha ha, Poppa, word life  I dabbled in crazy weight without rap, I was crazy straight  Potnah, I'm still spendin money from eighty-eight... what?    [Chorus]    Geyeah, know what? I'll make..  you and your wack mans fold like bad hands  Roll like Monopoly, ad-vance you copy me  like white crystals, I gross the most  at the end of the fiscal year than these niggaz can wish to  The dead presidential, canidate  with the sprinkles and the presidental, ice that'll offend you  In due time when crime fleas my mind  All sneak thieves and playa haters can shine  But until then I keep the trillion cut diamonds shinin brilliant  I'll tell you half the story, the rest you fill it in  Long as the villian win  I spend Japan yen, attend major events  Catch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is bitin  J-A-Y hyphen, controllin, manipulatin  I got a good life man, pounds and pence  Nuff dollars make sense, while you ride the bench  Catch me swinging for the fence  Dead Presidents, ya know    [Chorus]    Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, so be it  The Soviet, The Unified Steady Flow  You already know, you light I'm heavy roll, heavy dough  Mic macheted your flow, your paper falls slow  like confetti, mines a steady grow, bet he glow  Pay five dead it from blow, better believe I have  eleven sixty to show, my doe flip like Tae-Kwon  Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you like Dom, maybe this Cristal's  to change your life huh, roll with the winners  Heavy spenders like hit records: Roc-A-Fella  Don't get it corrected this shit is perfected  from chips to chicks just drivin a Lexus  Naked without your gun, we takin everything you brung  We cake and you niggaz is fake and we gettin it done  Crime Family, well connected Jay-Z  And you fake thugs is Unplugged like MTV  I empty three, take your treasure, my pleasure  Dead presidentials, politics as usual  Bla-ouw!    "Dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)"  "Dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)"  "Dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)"  "Dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me (Whose...)"    [Chorus 2X]                       Thanks to (Benjamin) for correcting these lyrics. Dec 21, 2007

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