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Mitt Romney:
I'm not gonna let this battle be dictated by facts.
I'm rich. I've got fat stacks and super PACs.
We all know what went down in that 2008 election.
You're a decent politician with a winning complexion.
You're all Barack and no bite.
Been no change and we're all still hoping
that you'll shut your mouth but like Guantanamo Bay they're both still open.
You're from the Windy City where you're looking pretty
with your blowhards but come January
you'll be left evicted and with no job.
Raw rhymes, stronger than my jaw line when I spit a phrase.
Knocking you harder than front doors in my old mission days.
You see this silver spoon? This dug Mass outta debt.
Took you four years to drop unemployment down below 8 percent.
You fell that Barry, you're old news. Everyone's having doubts
and your rhymes are as weak as this economy that you've done nothing about.
Call me a vicious businessman cause Romney's stealing this race.
I'll go Bain Capital on your donkey ass restructure your face.
Barack Obama:
They say your father was a great man.
You must be what's left.
Need to stop hating on gays.
Let'em teach you how to dress.
You've got the momma jeans and Mr. Fantastic face.
So rich and white it's like I'm running against a cheescake.
Republicans need a puppet and you fit,
got their hands so far up your rear call you Mitt.
I'm the Head Of State, you're like a head of cabbage.
Bout to get smacked by my stimulus package.
You're a bad man with no chance, you can't even touch me.
I got four more years in the White House, just trust me.
I hope you saved your best rhymes for the second half
cause right now I'm 47 percent through kicking your ass.
Mitt Romney:
Whatever. That 40 percent thing got you real mad.
What did it remind you how many decent parents you had?
Barack Obama:
Look, I respect all religions but it might get crazy
if the White House has a first, second and a third lady.
Mitt Romney:
Don't bring up wives man. What are you doing?
You got hitched to the female version of Patrick Ewing.
Barack Obama:
Let me be clear, don't get it twisted.
We'll see how pretty your face is after my fist has kissed it.
Mitt Romney:
You're a stuttering communist.
Barack Obama:
Oh yeah, well you're stupid.
Mitt Romney:
You're stupid.
Barack Obama:
Nuh-uh
Abraham Lincoln:
By the power investet in me by this giant bald bird.
The president shall not be the shiniest of two turds.
You- I wanna like. Don't talk about change, just do it.
I fought for what was on my brain until a bullet went through it.
And you- moneybags. You're a pancake. You're flip-floppity.
It's a country not a company you can play like Monopoly.
I'll properly reach across the aisle and bitch smack you as equals.
Of the people. By the people. For the people. EAGLE!
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