Rucka Rucka Ali - Prince Ali Obama lyrics
[Rucka Rucka Ali - Prince Ali Obama lyrics]
What's that sound outside?
Make way for my Denali make way I'm Bengali
Since I've been out of the White House
I've been standing in line
At the Welfare Office
Smoking a blunt with the cast of Entourage
That's good shit Turtle
Finally I could stop with the white
Boy lies so here's what I'm really like
It's Ali, House of Saudi, Barry Obama
Drivin me a stolen Audi that belongs to me
I get arrested sometimes
My vest contains a bomb
I was born in North Vietnam and in Bali
It's Ali, I'm a Sunni from Alabama
Eating me a bucket of drums from KFC
(Ay who the hell is this guy?)
I'm you with an expensive tie
Still using White House WIFI on my 3G
(He's a pimp standing on the street corner)
But I live here
(He's a black guy, please call the police)
Uh I ask that you don't
(He's a Muslim preparin' my shawarma)
Paid by big Pharma
I'm a piece of African radical
Black panther Arab-American dream
It's Ali smokin' some tree daddy Obama
(Bitch Better have my money)
Nigerian prince stealing your identity
I spread the word of Allah
In a stolen Impala
I was born in North Africa probably
On the streets mowing down fuckin' honkeys
(Move bitch get out the way)
I was Bin Laden's tribe originally
(That's my nigga, That's my nigga)
I'm jihading around on a donkey
I was born in East Pakistan uzbekistan
Kazakhstan afghanistan and
The ghetto of Haiti in jail
It's Ali at Mickey D's
Smokin' a crack rock can you please pass me
The chicken nigga please
From the White House to a tent
I'm always late on my rent
I'm serving life sentences smokin a blunt
I'm airplanes crashing in 2001
I'm the fear that Americans
Feeling ever since Abraham Lincoln freed me
I'm me suck my D
I need money (I don't like white people