Monday 1 February 2016

#Drake Calls Out President #Obama After Diss In ‘Summer Sixteen’

Drake is still not over the fact that President Barack Obama said that Kendrick Lamar would beat Drizzy in a rap battle! Now he’s calling out the POTUS in his new single, ‘Summer Sixteen’ and you won’t believe what he says!
Drake made sure to call out everyone he’s unhappy with in his new single, “Summer Sixteen,” including President Barack Obama. The single is the first song to drop off Drake’s new album, “Views From The Six,” and Drake doesn’t hold back when telling Obama how he feels about him saying Kendrick Lamar is a better rapper.

Drake raps: “Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in/They bulletproof.” Yikes! Drizzy is not too happy about this. But Obama is the only one Drake calls out. He also slams Kanye West and raps: “Now I got a bigger pool than ‘Ye. And look man, ‘Ye’s pool is nice, mine’s just bigger is what I’m saying.” He also slams Jay-Z: “I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay. Now I got a house in L.A. ”

In case you forgot, President Obama sat down for a YouTube Q&A with vlogger Adande Thorne and he said he is Kendrick all the way: “Gotta go with Kendrick. I’m just saying. I think Drake is an outstanding entertainer, but Kendrick—his lyrics, his last album was outstanding. Best album, I think, of last year.”

Check out the lyrics below:

“Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty not clean
Out in front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All in the same thing
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge
To do what you couldn’t do
Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in
They bulletproof

Minus twenty we in Pitfield
That Kai’s kitchen in a Canada Goose
Famous as fuck but I’m still in the cut when they round up the troops
I’m just a sicko a real sicko when you get to know me nigga
I let the diss record drop, you was staying right below me, nigga
We must have played it a hundred times, you was going to bed
Why would I put on a vest I expect you to aim for the head?
I coulda killed you the first time
You don’t have to try to say it louder nigga
Trust, we heard you the first time
It’s nothing personal I would have done it to anyone
And I blame where I came from
And I blame all my day ones
You know Chubbs like Draymond
You better off not saying nothing
Them boys they a handful
Then I hit ‘em with the Hotline
Chris Breezy with the dance moves
Mo-G with the dance moves
Ave Boy with the dance moves
Jimi Hendrix with the solo
Those the strings that you can’t pull
Yeah, and I could really dish it out
Come and get it from the source
Fuck with all the word of mouth
Golden State running practice at my house
Nigga, what am I about?
You gon’ really feel it now
I’m out here…”

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