🎵 Dead Presidents // by Skibs

4 ContributorsDead Presidents Lyrics SkiBs' cover of one of the most famous hip hop songs of all time, Jay Z’s Dead Presidents [Intro: Nas] I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for dead fucking presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me I’m out for dead fucking presidents to fucking feel me [Verse 1: SkiBs] I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me Just so that they would know when I’d be spittin’ fucking filthy And we’ll be, working a grind till it fucking kills me And still be, iller than sick, nothing can fucking heal me I swear, I ain’t gon’ stop for just a rip and a tear Cuz’ I’ll be up against some dudes who ain’t got shit to compare Like shit it ain’t fair, but i’ll be still remainin’ calm Cuz’ I hear these other dudes and I know I can take ‘em on Droppin’ bombs, no Jäger, I’m hittin’ on, moving on to the majors I’m going for the paper, so hater, you go and see me later Cuz’ I’m an all tesselate, run on the Lakers I hate, hate, but now I’m talkin’ real shit Got this foundation, like, man I gotta build shit President Jay-Z and J. Cole killed it So now I spit it, trying to be one of the illest [Hook: Jay-Z & SkiBs] [x2] I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me [x3] I’m out for dead fucking presidents to fucking feel me [Verse 2: SkiBs] I’m out for presidents, legends, anyone who would listen Anyone who would come and give me a path for me to step in I be blessin’, I be rappin’ every second that I’m gettin’ But I never got a lesson, so mostly I be guessin’ It helps to beat the peasants on the way to the top Yeah I’m workin’ hard, I’m claiming my spot On instrumentals, man I’m fucking mental And I’m crazy like dogs without their kennel But I’m not a fucking pet, put the pedal to the metal I’m rookie, all the vets, but I’m going for the medals Nothing but a rapper but I made it pretty far It’s hard to create and not change who you are And clearly, ya’ll ain’t coming near me But I don’t want nobody to fear me I just want somebody to hear me I’m out for presidents to feel me, to feel me [Hook: Jay-Z & SkiBs] [x2] I’m out for presidents to fucking feel me [x3] I’m out for dead fucking presidents to fucking feel me [Outro: SkiBs] I’m out for presidents to mother fucking feel me Man, cuz’ I am spittin’ so mother fucking filthy So can you hear me Man, can anybody hear me Man, does anybody feel me