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the game - dear. mr president lyrics

[the game talking:]

aye yo clue you got a pen?
naw let me, let me use it holmes
i might make a mistake
just gonna write me a letter to the president
remember how ice cube did?
with the death certificate

[verse 1:]

dear mr. president
i wrote you a letter
everybody askin’ about hot 97
if i squash the beef
thats my business man
my n-gga got shot
and he didn’t take the wittness stand
i got kicked out of g-unit
no hard feelin’s
and the aftermath
is me and dre still chillin’
had a press conference
no more k!llin’
guilty conscience
donated a half a million
and al sharpton said hip-hop was over
the bigger the stunt
the more albums get sold
but 3 hollow tip’s left my n-gga in the cold
in front of the radio station
bleedin’ in the cold
meanwhile the gun man
runnin’ for the backdoor
i ain’t see his face
ask sha-money he know
i ain’t got beef with banks, buck, and tony yayo
but they still airing you out on mixtapes
so?

[hook:]

i got love for them
but i got hate for them
should i let it slide?
or sit outside and wait for them?
if i use the glock 9 or .38 for them
you gonna need a black suit and a wake for them

i got love for them
but i got hate for them
i don’t know if i should lay ’em down
or pray for ’em
tell them n-gga’s if they ain’t got cake for ’em
then stop callin’ aftermath and dre for ’em

[verse 2:]

n-gga’s sayin’ game you don’t need no clique
you got the hood ridin’ with you
man f-ck 50 cent
soon as i turn my back they talkin’ sh-t about me
who wanna see 2 more rappers deceased?
okay 50 got a gun
game got a gun
he shoot me
i shoot him
and the media have fun
my music’s still alive
yeah i’m fresh like “uh”
new york and california carry our caskets through the slums
and any real n-gga know if you gotta son
shots pop off and you ain’t got one you run
homey thats real sh-t
somethin’ to deal with
i spent a 140 thousand and bulletproofed my wip
cause n-gga’s hate to see you do some positive sh-t
first me and 50
t.i. and lil’ flip

-clue edited this part-

…doc-mentary dropped
and i can’t take a p-ss without the hiphop cops

[hook:]

i got love for them
but i got hate for them
should i let it slide?
or sit outside and wait for them?
if i use the glock 9 or .38 for them
you gonna need a black suit and a wake for them

[verse 3:]

this is just a letter to keep the piece
just to inform you on what happened in d.c
me and zooloo was cool
we was just chillin
how i get sued for 285 million?
i was upstairs doing a show for him
he went to the bathroom and somebody broke his ribs
i swear before god
i don’t know who did it
so they can take they lawsuit and wipe they -ss with it
thats just the facts
i ain’t touched that cat
i’m a good n-gga
you can ask dre and busta that
n-ggas will do anything just for the cake
like bobby brown got me watchin’ every step i take
give a hug to tight that b-tch gonna yell rape
thats why i ain’t had no p-ssy since my change of heart date
dear mr. president when do this sh-t stop?
p.s. i ain’t ready to die for hip hop

[hook:]

i got love for them
but i got hate for them
should i let it slide?
or sit outside and wait for them?
if i use the glock 9 or .38 for them
you gonna need a black suit and a wake for them

[game talking:]

i just had to get some stuff off my chest…
i’m 4 times platinum
hurricane
dj clue!
the professional!
it’s my turn again
yeah, bipolar n-gga

- the game lyrics

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