"My president is black - in fact he’s half white
So even in a racist mind, he’s half right
Even if you’ve got a racist mind, it’s all right
My President is black, but his house is all white
Rosa Parks sat so Martin Luther could walk
Martin Luther walked so Barack Obama could run
Barack Obama ran so all our children could fly
So I’m a spread my wings, you could meet me in the sky
Already got my own clothes, already got my own shoes
I was hot before Barack, imagine what I’m gonna do
Hello miss America, hey pretty lady
Red white and blue flag, wave for me baby
Never thought id say this shit, baby I’m good
You can keep your puss, I don’t want no more bush
No more war, no more Iraq
No more white lies - My President is black" - Jay-z
For anyone who still doesn't think Jay-z isnt the best lyricist alive, get some glasses and clean your ears. That verse up there has lines within lines disguised as other lines for the people who don't fully understand rhymes. I can post up verse after verse from 1996 that would prove he's the best, but theres really no point. It takes time and a real ear for hiphop to understand hove. He's way too ahead of his time, enough said.
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