black republicans feat juelz santana

Lil Wayne

[Intro]
Now this is what they ve been waiting for
Ya dig, Santana
Weezy F.
Ay Wayne
What up man
What you been workin on nigga?
Oh you know, I got Currency s new album
And prolly workin on my album, ya dig
Oh I m ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next album too nigga
That s what it is
But dig this, they wanna know what we been workin on together
That s that I Can t Feel My Face Shit they know that
So if they ever thought the South and the North was gonna collide
Guess what, we already did

[Juelz Santana]
I m feelin like a black Republican
Naw, I can t call it
More like a black Democrat runnin em out of office
Young Barack Obama, I m all for it
The Rock of Gibraltar has now fallen, on ya
I protect my land like a farmer
Pockets stay chubby like Tikara
Or should I say fat like the Parkers
Tote big guns like I m still playin Contra
Y all washed up like money that s laundered
Y all funny, I m bonkers
Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a harness
Rock star, flier than an ostrich
And I cover east, west, north, south like a compass
I shall shine forever, never tarnish
Money buried behind my house like a garden
All green, my bank account s like a forest
I Can t Feel My Face is gettin started
And Weezy is my accomplice, ya dig
A black activist like Sonny Carson
Stripes of a sergeant, salute me
And chicks, I get em high
Higher than turbulence is
White Phantom, lookin so Fergielicious
I m from the city of big drugs and murder victims
Its get rich, go to jail and be a murder victim
Ai!
Now all y all listen
If you can t take the heat, get out the kitchen

[Lil Wayne]
I feel like a black Republican
Tote a MAC n Republican
Act so southern n die for my brethren
Money, money, money
Like money Mac and publishing
One life to live, never ask for a mulligan
Streets call but the heat make me feel covenant
Been done had cake day late like Anne Sullivan
Fly like an eagle but no I m no Donovan
Boy you better go eat some soup with your mom n them
And my mind is on another continent
I am real Cash Money, no counterfeit
I don t parkin lot pimp I just politick
But I get all in her mouth like parlithins
New always represent it to the inner
Come from the city where the glitter don t glimmer
The sun don t shine and the guns don t sleep
Pick a nigga s ass up like he got somewhere to be

[Outro]
And we wanna let the world know
This is not a diss song either people
We don t diss them we dismiss em, ya dig
Recognize or step aside, ya dig
We let the music talk, Draught 3
And by the way, it s Santana, I m back
It s Weezy!
You dudes gotta stand in the mirror backwards cause you can t face yourself
Assholes
DipSet for life
Cash Money, whaddup
Young Money