I would love to have the opportunity to ask Obama or his press secretary to read some JayZ lyrics for the people to hear.
“Yeah...
Hove is back, life stories told through rap
Niggaz actin’ like I sold you crack
Like I told you sell drugs...no...
Hove did that so hopefully you won’t have to go through that
I was raised in the pro-jects, roaches and rats
Smokers out back, sellin’ they mama’s sofa
Lookouts on the corner, focused on the ave
Ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk
Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand closed?
Cracks in my palm, watchin’ the long arm o’ the law
So you know I seen it all before
I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend’s weight
To try and to fail, the two things I hate
Succeed in this rap game, the two things is great
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
What else can I say about dude, I gets bizzay”
“If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain’t one”