Dead Presidents (Part 1) - Jay-Z

[Jaÿ Z] 
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 

[Jaÿ 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) 

[Jaÿ-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