Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
President T
President T
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Harris
Anthony Harris
Songwriter

Lyrics

East London magician
Hey Tony, this is really hard for me to say, but, you know
I’m speechless
First this, now that
You know
When’s it gonna stop, man?
Them lot record, put it on loop
Don’t take the L, I strapped a L that was bigger than Snoop
When I was a general, they never took badman for a troop
I was under, but I never went to the ground
Stay close to the pound
Get me a round
They were like, “Pres, can you end it?”
You lot are winding me up
Might be a big dog where you’re from
In my ends, you’re a pup (Pup)
Lift up the world, no cup
Woah
Kn-kn-know where you’re going
You better know where you come from
Spray this bar then I’m on one
Fam, it’s the golden kid
What? I’ll get you shot for a quid
First come, first served, no bid
That’s my agenda, never been a yes man (Yes man)
Kept it a member
I said, “it’s only Tony’s time”
Rev my engine, won’t be a bike
It’s only Tony’s right
Them lot are wetter than wipe
Your whole career, never been a madman, why? (Why?)
Presidential status, wish to apply
Mickey Mouse bars, I won’t supply
Control your tone, you better not imply
Round and round, and I ain’t talking wheels
So much Ps in my smile, but I ain’t talking grills
I know man from Square, but it ain’t Phil’s (Phil’s)
Yeah, I’m the mad one
Problems at my door, no I never had one
Countless days (Days), never had a bad one, nah
Mu-must be a fluke
If you don’t think I’m king, must be a duke
I will body MCs and nuke
Going on sick all over, won’t see a puke, wow
Them-them lot record, put it on loop
Don’t take the L, I strapped a L that was bigger than Snoop
When I was a general, they never took badman for a troop, nah
I was under, but I never went to the ground
Stay close to the pound
Get me a round
They were like, “Pres, can you end it?” (End it)
You lot are winding me up
Might be a big dog where you’re from
In my ends, you’re a pup
Lift up the world, no cup (Cup)
Lift up the world, no cup
Might be a big dog where you’re from
In my ends, you’re a pup
Lift up the world, no cup
Li-lift up the world, no cup
I never came in the game all rusty
Us lot are mad sometimes, but you lot are musky
So I strapped up a zoot, no dusty
I was big from early (Early), nobody bussed me
Spray next to I at your own risk
I was big from compact disc
I remember the pussyhole who took the piss (Took the piss)
5 foot 5 with a lisp
No drama, everyone’s crystal
Everybody live
See what I come from? They wouldn’t survive
Talking tough on the phone, but trust me, they wouldn’t collide
I said, “come to my ends”, but none of these guys would jump in the ride (Ride)
Them lot record, put it on loop
Written by: Anthony Harris
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