Obama oh-eight. I ride for Obama, I ain't messin' with McCain. Stop the war on terror, 'cause we ready for a change. Gas prices too high, plus these jobs ain't payin'. I ain't a politician, but my nigga I'm sane. [Repeat]
Step on the track with my shoes off, yeah I'm feelin' free. Rock City, not Pretty, you know who the hell I be. Virgin Island driver's licence if you need to see I'd Fuck the government, and I'm a yell it 'til I D-I-E Obama 0-8, doesn't that sound great? My President is black, yours is a disgrace. V.I. govenor is wack, and I say it to his face Tell them crooked ass cops back up and give a nigga space 'Cause...
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Obama oh-eight. I ride for Obama, I ain't messin' with McCain Stop the war on terror, 'cause we ready for a change. [ From: http://www.elyrics.net ] Gas prices too high, plus these jobs ain't payin' I ain't a politician, but my nigga I'm sane.
Sticks and stones may break my bones But words can never hurt me. A lot of mothafucka's done lost their homes And people they still ain't workin'. Rent goin' up, taxes goin' up, New Orleans under water but they don't give a fuck. Who we gonna trust? 'Cause all we got is us. If you wanna see a change, put your middle fingers up. 'Cause...
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I ride for Obama, I ain't messin' with McCain Stop the war on terror, 'cause we ready for a change. Gas prices too high, plus these jobs ain't payin' I ain't a politician, but nigga I'm sane... [Repeat] I ride for Obama... Lyrics from <a href="http://www.elyrics.net">eLyrics.net</a>