Listen to El Presidente song with lyrics from The Game

El Presidente

The Game, Telly Mac19 Oct 2004

El Presidente Lyrics

 

El Presidente (总统) - The Game/Telly Mac

Death before dishonor ride with weap' up

'Cause niggaz tryin' to dent my armor

Cold streets Telly Mac keep the guns on 'em

 

They wanna know how that ni**a from California

Could run up on ya on any corner

Put somethin' on ya

How I stuff bricks in the 6 with no crack aroma

Dawg I'm just livin' for the moment

I'm from Compton homey

But I'm like a center for Milwaukee

'Cause I plays for the bucks and I keep the 40 on me

Gotta keep the chrome-y

Gotta keep my back to the wall

Wait for Q to rock me up like cavi dawg

Speakin' of lle' I put 8 in 10 jump back hard

And watch my money come back like Jordan in charge

I'm like the black Yankees they

Don't want me around no more

'Cause I hold the record for

The most fiends roamin' the boulevard

And when I'm on the boulevard catch me behind the wheel

Of that new Escalade with the Foreman grill

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy

That's presidentBullets flyin' for them dead guys

 

That's president

 

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy that's president

 

Bullets flyin' for them dead guys that's president

 

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

 

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

 

Aiyyo I do this sh*t from Compton to the Mac block

High-tech collaborations with the Gamblaz and Black Sox

Drillin' 'em killin 'em if we ain't feelin' 'em ni**a

If sticky Fingaz need some music straight stealin' it ni**a

Shinin' in big trucks big will in it ni**a

We climbin' to the top and we sealin' it ni**a

So back the f**k up my niggaz act the f**k up

So keep yourself in line or

You could get smacked the f**k up

Jacked the f**k up beat up bad

And clapped the f**k up

Wrapped up in white sheets and threw in a white truck

Over presidents now you willin' to give your life up

Put your kids on the line and give your wife up

Over presidents they got you soulless

So take this bomb and hold this

While we control this

For the streets we comin' with heat that's stolen

And we hustle universal for that paper that we foldin'

Roll in 600's Beamers and 'llacs

We a team of cats with the Benz and gats

That fiend for jacks but only when the green's attached

We fiend for jacks but only when the green's attached

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy

That's president

Bullets flyin' for them dead guys that's president

 

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

 

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

 

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy

That's president

Bullets flyin' for them dead guys that's president

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

It's Telly and young game the hustler ho juggler

Coke smuggler

No matter what the hustle dough doublin'

Ya or the rock give me a day and a spot

And I bet I'll come back with 10K in the drop

I'll stay in the spot wearin' a crop and

Coppin' ounces

Telly Mac and Game the hustler we rock the house

And plus we the reason that the blocks is out

So my words to the wise is just watch your mouth

And you don't want it when the stainless out

What the game about the bullets is in

Your brains is out

All over Frisco and Compton dawg we ruthless

 

And the truth is y'all niggaz can't stop us dawg

So why the f**k you wanna knock us off

Like we some high-powered cowards

And y'all really the niggaz that's soft

Still across the train tracks we turn 'caine crack

It's Telly Mac and Game the hustler

 

You can't change that

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy

That's president

Bullets flyin' for them dead guys that's president

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

 

Steppin' out of Chevies with heat that's heavy

That's president

Bullets flyin' for them dead guys that's president

 

Lead meltin' inside your wig that's president

 

20's 50's and 100's burnin' it's all president

 

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