Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Ice Cube

Genres: Hip-Hop

Arrest The President Lyrics - Ice Cube

Yeah 

When I drop the mic 

It hit the floor like Thor (That's right) 

You can't pick it up no more (Don't even try) 

Y'all know what it is, y'all know what it was (Yeah) 

Y'all know what it shall be 

 

Get smart 'fore the shit start 

'Fore it get dark, 'fore they hit you with a pitchfork 

Better crip walk (Crip walk), this is real talk 

Smoke Kush and push then we peel off (Eugh) 

Niggas still rolling with the wheels off (Eugh) 

Always looking out for the crisscross 

I'm a bigger boss than Rick Ross 

Always winning, nigga get lost 

It's the warlord, bring the voodoo 

When I bail through it's crazy like Bellevue 

What they tell you? (Leave that boy alone) 

Leave that boy alone 

Like Home Alone (Yeah), fuck the Skull & Bones 

Arrest the president, you got the evidence 

That nigga is Russian intelligence (Okay) 

When it rains it pours 

Did you know the new white was orange? 

Boy, you're showing your horns 

They're trying to replace my halo with thorns 

You so basic with your vape stick 

Let's go apeshit in the matrix 

 

Related 

 

Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs 

 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

 

Arrest the president 

Arrest the president 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence (Nigga) 

Arrest the president 

Arrest the president (Crazy) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence 

 

I took back my eyes, in all black tonight 

That's right, some niggas gotta sacrifice 

Not a criminal (No) 

I'm a seminal (Yeah) 

I was free once, now I'm clinical (Crazy) 

You so technical 

This was Mexico 

Then everywhere I go is owned by Texaco (Fuck them) 

Fuck them and the rest of you (Hell yeah) 

I turn a fruit into a vegetable 

(Pop you motherfuckers out) 

 

Photos 

 

I'ma roll with the aliens 

Man, fuck these homo sapiens 

They don't really wanna make friends (Hell no) 

All they want is a Mercedes Benz (Hell yeah) 

All they want is their dividends 

And decimals, fuck these citizens 

They'll treat us like hooligans 

Throw 'em in, they don't care what school he in 

 

These people don't play fair 

It ain't even fair at the state fair 

Give a young nigga grey hair 

That's why I'm here 

Make your ass lay there 

Punk, you better stay there 

Close your fucking eyes like it's day care 

Make myself clear, it ain't Shakespeare 

I'm here to take money even fake hair 

So desperate is what I'm left with 

For the record you're affected 

Who you elected is so septic 

So full of shit, I can't accept it 

 

Arrest the president (Woo) 

Arrest the president (Woo) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president (Nigga) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence 

 

I reside on the Westside (Westside) 

I murder with my third eye (Third eye) 

Niggas so fly, get a bird's eye (Ahh, ahh) 

I make 'em scream bloody murder 

Let's meet at the White House (Come on) 

Run in and turn the lights out 

Man, they treat it like a trap house (Yeah) 

These motherfuckers never take the trash out (Damn) 

They just cash out and mash up 

Nigga take your drugs and pass out (Shut the fuck up) 

Niggas love to go that fast route (Yeah) 

I see you and your black ass, get out 

Homie, you play too much (Yeah) 

White devils, they doing way too much (Much) 

Most of 'em won't sleep too much 

Why they're steady planin'? 

God knows what (God knows what) 

That's why I roll with the real ones 

Real ones trying to reach millions 

Real ones trying to make billions 

Real ones dressed like civilians 

 

Arrest the president 

Arrest the president 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence (Woo) 

Arrest the president (Woo) 

Arrest the president (Woo) 

Arrest the president 

You got the evidence 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.