Dear Mr. President
Master P Song Lyrics

(Master P)Dear Mr. President i live in the hoodWhere people live badBut say its all goodAnd my homies slanging and robbingCaught a misdameanor felonies We cant survive itAnd three strikes niggas out itBut we dont give a fuck cause niggas down here bout it bout itOne nation in god we trustBut then you say Saddam ain't gon fuck with us(ugghhhhh)Now you see how we feelNiggas set trip, ride and gang bangThats how they get killedYou run from the pressWe run from killers and jackersAnd wear bullet proof vestSome say the president like weed and hoesDown here it's young niggas riding sixes with o's, gotTerrorist wantin to blow you away, I got niggas in the ghetto wantin to take my placeYou got secret serviceRoamin the streetsI got a bunch of no limit niggas ridin with me(chorus)Dear mr. president (mr.president)My letter to the president, the president(repeat 2x)(Mac)Dear mr presidentMama just lost her jobDaddy just got paid, coming home he was robbedLandlord giving us three days to disappearSanta Claus missed our house this yearYou got the white houseProtected by the goverment killersWe got the crack house Protected by them neighborhood dealersOpportunity ain't never knockedAnd they be locking niggas up for slangin petty rocksIf you could answer my questions i wouldn't stressThat's why a nigga smoke crack, snort cokeAnd hit the weed when they stress meNiggas die in the ghettoPut they face on a shirtWhite folks get killed and its a city wide searchGo and holler at a nigga when you need a voteMy lil homie got twenty for weed and cokeNigga cross my heart and hope to dieI'm begging for change but only you can take the tears out my people's eyes(Chorus) repeat four times