Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fame For President, artist - Marco Polo. Date of issue: 16.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fame For President |
| I address the nation |
| To all my people, y’all kept impatient |
| Go on if I kept you waitin' |
| I’m gone, where’s my destination |
| But right now |
| Native New Yorker |
| Al Sharpton in a sweatsuit walking with the people behind me |
| It’s Brownsville, nigga, grimy |
| Plus, on top of that I never lose focus ‘cause the people remind me |
| You know how many slugs we tossed, how many bullets we ducked |
| How many niggas we lost, how many niggas' asses we mashed out |
| Man motherfuck a nigga that’s rapping about how much money he got in his account |
| Keep it classic |
| I do what I want to, clown you bastards |
| , who’s your favorite uncle |
| This is the repercussions when you put Marco with a marksman |
| Be cautious, we |
| And yeah I smoke a lot |
| But don’t test ‘em |
| I get this bitch shot the fuck up like a old Western |
| This is Port Authority for the majority |
| And niggas right now. |
| . |
| Marco Polo, show ‘em how it’s done |
| This the woods of South Hampton, niggas get sliced into pork chops |
| Until my fork stop, I stab you in your mind |
| Fuck the latest, I’m the greatest of all time |
| they call Michael |
| I tell your favorite rapper to his face «we don’t like you» |
| World star masher, I’m out before the lights out |
| And after that, whoop the hype man’s ass |
| This is rock for the people, Fam’s out for the people |
| This ain’t that microwave shit that brainwash the people |
| Anytime I’m up in the booth I be talking some shit |
| You better put a taller on that bitch |
| I’m fly as a 747, I lay that bitch on the Arctic |
| And walk out holdin' my nuts like it’s nothing |
| Disgusting! |
| Hood Port Authority for the majority |
| My niggas |