[Verse One – Barack Flobama]
Tell your dad and your momma: we don’t play, homie
‘Cos Flobama is comin’ to save the day, homie
I see you quiverin’ a bit and fillin’ up with sadness
I’mma liberate the shit out of you little bastards
With Tony Flair and the Republic of Rhyme
Put your hands up in the air as we eliminate crime
And this time, we ain’t gonna deliberate on a plan of action
We addressin' the State of the Union with rugged rappin

[Chorus]
And we arrivin’ at the perfect time
And you could call us the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
And while you smoke green trees with homies
I be keepin’ it G with Tony
And we ain’t tryin’ to police your mind
But don’t cross the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Victory by all possible means
We blowin’ y’all to hell to make peace

[Verse Two – Tony Flair]
T-Flair and Flobama, better believe all the hype
Our rhymes get inscribed like a strike to the back of your mind
Politicians politicking and debating like Plato
Level your towns like tornadoes with the full force of NATO
We make you get on your knees and suck our massive WMDs
Don’t think they exist? Bitch, please
We’re spittin’ rhymes like we’re kinda divine
So think twice before you step to the Republic of Rhyme

[Chorus]
And we arriving at the perfect time
And you could call us the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Nominated the voice of the people
Dominating the forces of evil
And we ain’t trying to police your mind
But don’t cross the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Obliterating any rational threat
Eliminating all the national debt

[Verse Three – Barack Flobama]
Flobama makin’ it rain, ‘cos you know I’m droppin’ bills
Takin’ my own Occupy Movement on top of Capitol Hill
We the Republic and we writin’ the laws
And if you ain’t appreciative, you can lick my motherfuckin’ sweaty
Flobama Stimulus Package in 2012
Is a nacho supreme and an Enchirito from Taco Bell
And I don’t even really know what I’m sayin’
Because it doesn’t make a difference, you gon’ vote for me anyway and

[Chorus]
We arrivin’ at the perfect time
And you could call us the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
And while you smoke green trees with homies
I be keepin’ it G with Tony
And we ain’t tryin’ to police your mind
But don’t cross the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Victory by all possible means
(Sexy guitar solo, GO!)

[Sexy Guitar Solo]

[Verse Four – Tony Flair]
Tony Flair, PMS: Prime Minister of Swag
Makin’ difficult decisions like who’s got the swag
And I’m savin’ money, keep that cash in the bag
We use Discover cards so Britain gets 5% cashback
We should all make love; there’s no room for war,
And Leo Tolstoy’s book would then be twice as short
So ill, we should all take a sick day
Ministry of Swag, yeah, we all on a pay raise

[Chorus]
And we arrivin’ at the perfect time
And you could call us the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Nominated the voice of the people
Dominating the forces of evil
And we ain’t tryin’ to police your mind
But don’t cross the Republic of Rhyme (The Republic of Rhyme)
Obliterating any rational threat
Eliminating all the national debt