Barack Obama Rap A Milli

Reasons why to vote for Barack Obama - Obama Obama! (Lil Wayne A Milli Remix) MUST SEEE !D-JAY PRODUCTIONS on paolopardo tv

Verse 1: Call him "President," he's the next new President here Senator, from Illinois, yeah His criteria compared to John McCain just isn't fair Cause he's B-L-A-C, so the eyes are on he Through his pencil, he write legislation, with the country on his mind And he don't coat ish, cause he ain't got time Every second, minute, hour, KKK wanna devour He got guards ready to pop 'em, with their ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers Every brother, mother, sister, cousin, grandma wanna hump him Even got Hilary Clinton on the side ready to jump him Tell the Clintons "Ha ha ha ha," couldn't catch him, couldn't stop him They go by the party rules, if you can't beat him, you can't top him Thought she'd smack him, couldn't pop 'em, Delegates, couldn't cop 'em Bill Clinton couldn't help her, too bad she couldn't drop 'em, woo! Man, Obama's so Illlll... Verse 2: Obama goes here, Obama goes there Sayin' "Yes We Can" with wife Michelly, he's hittin' that derriere (woo!) He travel to Arizona, ready to cause some drama Hopin' McCain will comment, "Look at that bastard Obama He's too young, he's too hip, Negros always 'causin' problems" His pale-lookin' face got him lookin' like a goblin! Mac-Cain, Mac-Cain, please don't vote for Mac-Cain First day up in office, talkin' 'bout some heart pains Call the ambulance, QUICK! All you hear is sirens His temper isn't private - Dang, I hate a mad prick Don't you hate a mad prick? Plus, McCain's an old prick Barack's a younger guy, So choose him, he's the right pick (Laugh) But if you choose the wrong pick Your step-son'll probably end up in Iraq quick! His health clan plan is so immac'late So even if your broke, and can't afford to take a doc trip You'll be feelin' much better - not sick And, he's okay, but his wife's sick And her back's thick, And her walk's slick She's a fly chick - I'd hit! Man, Obama's so Illlll... Verse 3: He's makin' history like X, King and Douglas, and RFK Obama, he's that "new black," true that Red-necks saaaay "He won't beat John McCain He don't wear a flag pin, his middle name's Hussein," but Who gon' be dat boy dat doubt dat boy dey call "Obama" Got Republicans sweatin' like they up in Saunas (whew!) Even McCain's 90-something mama Be ready to pull his lever every hour (Laugh) And I'd rather eat a field mouse Than to see John McCain in the White House Vote Obama in, and I promise He won't turn back into some Uncle Thomas (Aaaaaa!) No Aunt Jemimah or Southern Fried chicken Call him "Chief Obama," or "Mr. Keeps on Tickin" Man, Pastor Wright's comments couldn't stop his tally Even Oprah Winfrey said she was behind him People, I say this country's no hope without him But he's gotta go out and relate to everybody He do what he do, like give his wife a hug and then a fist dap Gotta do that stuff in public, so the hood'll know that - He's black Gotta use big words, white people love to hear it If they hear it, they don't fear him, they don't know him, but they feel him That's real.... Obama... '08... White House, a-ha!