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 Rock on
 Roc-A-Fella y'all
 
 [Chorus][Nas]
 Presidents to represent me
 I'm out for Presidents to represent me (x2)
 I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me
 
 [Ja-Z]
 Well I was fit that wonderama shit
 me and my conglomerate
 share remain anonymous
 caught up in the finest shit
 live out by dreams until my heart get vowed
 and while we crave you know exactly what the shits about
 fuck y'all mean handlin' since a teen I dish out
 like the point got off your favorite team without doubt
 my life ain't rosy but I roll with it
 my mind was fine till the dough hit it
 and told me that the mo' did it
 and now it's closer shit and so I said it
 I blow a digit on a dimin' in a minute but no bitchin'
 watch how I'm walkin' cause even the thoroughest niggaz be knockin', 
 tryin' to strike a bargain, 
 hopin' that they might get part in
 shit on me boy we got me pins and needles
 and my cerebral be's the wickedess evil
 thoughts that this boughter feed you
 feed back in a game so deep fien's can catch ya
 freeze off my knee cap can y'all believe that
 got the city drinkin' Crystal raise up the fee
 rappers going broke tryin' to keep up wit me
 my rise the riches surprise the bitches
 think harder you know this nigga Jay-Z Shawn Cotter
 G.S. to fuck up, three years to fuck up
 Watch me shine like a brightly be gets to fuck up
 All rhymers forget like altimers
 small timers I said it 
 I'm adressin' all drama torture
 
 [Chorus][Nas]
 I'm out for Presidents to represent me (x3)
 I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me
 (Repeat x1)
 
 [Ja-Z]
 So sick of niggaz
 I want money like Cosby who wouldn't
 It's this kind of talk that make me think 
 you probably ain't got no pudding
 niggaz got them kinda dreams from jet
 you in the streets nigga 
 make your move get your get your mail
 niggaz are coastin' the S.L. but can't post bail
 niggaz are roast the L. 
 but scared to throw your toast well
 I'am here to tell niggaz it ain't all swell
 It's heaven been in tell niggaz
 One day your cruisin' in ya seven
 Next day your sweatin' forgetin' your lies
 Alabuys ain't matchin' up, bullshit catchin' up
 Hit with the rico, they repo, the re-he-ico
 Everything was all good just a week ago
 Bout to start bitchin' ain't you
 Ready to start snitchin' ain't you
 I forgive your weak ass hustlin' just ain't you
 Aside from the fast cars
 Hunnies that shake they ass at bars
 You know you wouldn't be involded
 With the underworld dealers, carriers and mac-miller's
 East-coast parties, west-coast cap peelers
 Little monkey niggaz turn gorilla's
 Stoped in the station filled up on noctane
 And now they not sane, and not playin'
 That goes without sayin'
 Slangin' day in and day out
 With money playin' then they play you out
 Tryin' to escape my own mind
 Lurkin' the enemy representin' infinite
 With presidencies you know
 
 [Chorus][Nas]
 Dead Presidents to represent me (x4)
 I'm our for presidents to represent me (x7)
 I'm our for Dead Presidents to represent me
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