Royce da 5′9″ feat. Cee Lo Green Politics Lyrics

Independent's Day Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 I Owe You
  • 3 Ride
  • 4 Wet My Whistle
  • 5 Politics
  • 6 Why You Lookin' at My Dog
  • 7 Right Back
  • 8 Skit
  • 9 Blow Dat
  • 10 Chips on Pistons
  • 11 Skit
  • 12 Fuck My Brains Out
  • 13 Independent's Day
  • 14 Meeting of the Bosses
  • 15 Skit
  • 16 Paranoia
  • 17 Lay It Down
  • 18 Yeah
  • [Hook: CeeLo Green & Royce da 5'9"]
    Dream me a mountain
    Dream me a sea
    Put your mind on wondering, and be what you want to be
    Whoa
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, HO!)

    [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
    Seven years and countin, I've been accounting
    For unaccountable rap problems
    Cause accountant countin this rap dollars
    The ice watch on the sleeve of the white collar
    Leanin like the Pisa tower, he's in power
    Standing on top of the black bottom
    You should pack up now that the dirty glove is with me
    Take your hat off inside of the mitten when you spittin
    Cause you could get it for sure
    Your whole rap clapped up out you
    If I don't get you back up
    Got you in a morgue sittin stiff in a drawer
    Niggas I can't be caught, I can't be bought
    They call me the anti-corp, anti-talk
    Antsy, when it comes to gettin the kind of hugs
    That come from a fake thug
    That show me a sign of love
    Who am I to judge but you would not out of love
    Walk up if I was washed up like the tsunami floods
    I ain't tryna' to bug
    But that's why you got to shove
    Come on

    [Hook: CeeLo Green, Royce da 5'9"]
    Dream me a mountain
    Dream me a sea
    Put your mind on wondering, and be what you want to be
    Whoa
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)

    [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"]
    Excuse me while I school them on how to pay these dues
    Tell whoever jealous and want to slay me, cool
    The whole game got the old bling and Mercedes blues
    Everybody wanna fill Jay-Z shoes
    I call it the Ferrari sniffs, the Phantom flu
    Cause y'all sick, what already exists, can't be you
    I told y'all niggas in '02 that I can't be touched
    Yo bitch call me sugar dick with the candy nuts
    But ain't shit sweet, don't get it twisted
    I'll beat yo ass, I don't need wine, I don't need cash
    I'll stick a sock in any nigga mouth in any market
    If he talkin, he a target, walk in his apartment
    While he drinkin, spark him 'til he leakin, coughin Remy Martin
    Cause if I flip my lid, you'd have to toss him in the garbage
    It's nothin to toughen you out, fuck is you frontin about
    We cuttin you in, I'm cuttin you out

    [Hook: CeeLo Green, Royce da 5'9"]
    Dream me a mountain
    Dream me a sea
    Put your mind on wondering, and be what you want to be
    Whoa
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)

    [Verse 3: Royce da 5'9"]
    Royce five nine is a prophet, in every sense of the word
    Superb finisher, administer words like ministers
    The tall tales of the low sales of a poet
    Centuries rolled up in the pen that he holds up
    He holds it the holy grail, when he sold his soul
    He was since told his flow's, the Da Vinci code decoded
    Since chosen, he prays harder
    But every time he spot a rival revolvers inside
    His bible like, Gregory Hines with the rage of Harlem
    Po-po's call the, team Freon, we so cold
    Red like beam be on sight, we got weed neon green
    We got A1 yay, Celine Dion white, breathe
    Your last breath, you about Five Heartbeats away from death
    Cause you the Leon type, so muahh
    May you rest in peace
    No more records bein sold, 'less it's me
    Five nine, unsigned

    [Hook: CeeLo Green, Royce da 5'9"]
    Dream me a mountain
    Dream me a sea
    Put your mind on wondering, and be what you want to be
    Whoa
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)
    It's politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics my nigga (holla, holla at me)
    Politics (holla, hoooo!)

    [Royce da 5'9"]
    Yeahh, Royce Da 5'9", my nigga Nottz
    This is a M.I.C and teams with collaboration
    Ladies and gentleman, I would like to introduce to you, Cee-Lo Green
    Let's go

    [CeeLo Green & Royce da 5'9"]
    Dream me a mountain (Dream my nigga)
    Dream me a sea (All my niggas dealin with the politics)
    Put your mind on wondering (I smell you my nigga)
    Be what you want to be (Dream my nigga)

    [Royce da 5'9"]
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga
    It's politics my nigga

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