[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
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