Open Letter (prod. Swizz Beatz & Timbaland)

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Goddamnit
Let this [bad word] knock

[Verse 1]
I done turned Havana to Atlanta
Guayabera shirts and bandanas
Every time you think they got me I switch the planna
Bulletproof this, radio scanners
Ballin' 'til they ban us
You gettin' too much bread, they tryna' jam you
Boy from the hood but got White House clearance
Sorry y'all, I don't agree with y'all appearance
Politicians never did [bad word] for me
Except lie to me, distort history
Wanna give me jail time and a fine
Fine, let [bad word] a real crime
I might buy a kilo for Chief Keef
Out of spite, I just might flood these streets
Hear the freedom in my speech
Got an onion from Universal, read it and weep
Would've brought the Nets to Brooklyn for free
Except I made millions off it, you [bad word] #39; dweeb
I still own the building, I'm still keeping my seat
Y'all buy that [bad word]  you'd better keep your receipt
Obama said chill, you gonna get me impeached
But you don't need this [bad word] anyway
Chill with me on the beach

[Hook - Swizz Beatz]
Y'all gon' learn today

[Verse 2]
Ya'll almost want to start a revolution
You know whenever I'm threatened, I start shooting, bark
Catch a body, head to Houston
I'm in Cuba, I love Cubans
 [bad word] talk is so confusing
When it's from China, the very mic that I'm using
Idiot wind, the Bob Dylan of rap music
You're an idiot baby, you should [bad word] a student
Oh, you gonna learn today
Where the [bad word] have you been
The world's under new management
The new role model, [bad word] this Zoolander [bad word] 

[Hook]