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"Dead Presidents Freestyle"
A A.Renee and rekuhnize Collaboration


  rekuhnize:

Dead Presidents (Instrumental) - Jay-Z

Born in B-more and raised in the Ghostland
It's in my genes to hustle gotta make a grand
Off this white and this green i got from my man
Cuz bein rich in the future is all part of the plan
Don't mean to be a goon but it's what the streets demand
On the real i'll merk a nigga just to have guap in my hands
I know it ain't right addin to violence in my land
But it's my job i need to make as much bread as i can
& if i stop now ain't no tellin where i'd be
Cuz it's hard for a nigga to get the scrilla legally
Like i stacked 10 Franklins NANi[L] is a fuckin G
Never fear no human because they can't do shit to me
A stab or a jab , no a bullet ain't hurtin me
I'll jus cock my shit den we gon see who really bleed
I don't give a fuck , i'll commit a dirty deed
Cuz gettin cash ain't a want it's a mothafuckin need .. ya digg .?

  A.Renee:

I dig, Comin from the south side chi
i feel ya kid, no lie, life without money is suicide
when u caught up in a crucial conflict, its like do or die
just go along, don't play, and get ya cash right
that's what i did, now rolling pass the police
across the street i see the niggas who tryina smoke me
they aint tryina shit so they off the main focas
its still my mind, but i'm chillin smokin
on the blacks, green on my mind
ring on my phone, its about that time
my mans on the phone, ask what i'm on
i said fuckin him, so i'm on my way home
trashbags in the back, full of dead presidents
pushing the lac, bumpin jay's dead presidents
at this point, i dont if i'm im from hell or heaven sent
but i know the white house, is gonna be black 4 the next president

  rekuhnize:

But they told me the root of all evil was money
I'm don't wanna burn in hell but , without the cash no day is sunny
In da corner broke lookin like a dummy
People wit da riches laughin at me like its funny
So tell me A.Renee , what am i supposed to do
To get mah pockets fat , dollas i only got a few
Tryna stay legit & i'm tryna stay true
But money's on my mind like a nazi on a jew




  A.Renee:

i don't know what to do myself
but the number 1 thing for me is wealth
i'm tryina get stacks under my belt
while man tryina get his thing under my belt
but i try to stay true to the street
so imma do what the did to me, put up 2 fingers like peace
i'm getta my money, dead presidents in the case
the police won't chase cus my name is A.Renee

  rekuhnize:

iight iight , so ima take your advice
I got me some white , now i'm boutta act nice
I'll throw this shit out , cuz i just thought twice
if the boys catch me , they'll lock me up for life
I gotta man to be wit , yeah i wanna be his wife
But i'm still gunna be a lil gangsta , so i got my knife
& i'm still gunna go and run the streets
& i'm still gunna pop anybody who wanna start the beef
Cuz i'll always be on top of my game like a monopoly piece .


  A.Renee:

i feel u, cus i'm hungey for the cow too
u can tell i'm a hard one cus of all the tattoos
but i keep my money where my pride is
high to the sky, on cloud where number 9 is
i stay fresh all the time
ima be smokin, drinkin, and fuckin til i die
and that money gonna stay close, in my casket
only dead presidents rep me, that's it
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Date Submitted: Oct 14, 2008 (08:37 PM)
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comment icon  POEM RESPONSES (1)
Date: 10/17/08 (07:02 PM)
Author: Wrighter
Poem Title: Madam President,

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comment icon  COMMENTS (28)
  lazyme35
11/09/08 (12:12 AM) 
yo ya'll went hard on this right here.. definitely. much respect on this

  Major D
10/20/08 (08:06 PM) 
this is mad dope on the real tip ya'll got skills its good to see bmore and the chi make at hit you feel, but any mad hot love the beat the word play all that its a fav and a ten nice one dudes keep ya'll pens moving

  J Baby
10/20/08 (07:28 PM) 
i like how ya'll put it2 getha it made me wanna make a collabo except that their a lil 2 complicated 4 me but I liked it like it was a call and response thing one personed end the other begin ten star I liked It

  ash_g
10/20/08 (07:17 PM) 
ayo dis is does go hard.i liked dis.ya'll work good 2getha.

  poetrys poet
10/19/08 (05:00 PM) 
damn yall went hella hard on dis the concept was smoov loved it yall work hella good togather keep it up make more it works well

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