Georgia... Bush
DJ Drama & Lil Wayne Lyrics


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This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this

[Ray Charles sample:] Georgia... georgia bush... [x4]
Noooowww
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
So called beef wit you know who
Fuck it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had the niggas sittin on top they roofs
Hurricane Katrina, we shoulda called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then they tellin y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like everythin cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's really goin on
Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man fuck the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what happened to the leverage, why wasn't they steady
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the lever
That keep on tellin me they heard this, stole this
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know this
That was President Johnson now
But it's president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush

[Chorus: x2]
We from a town where (Georgia)
Everybody drowned, and
Everybody died, but baby I'm still prayin wich ya
Everybody cryin but (Georgia)
Aint nobody tried, there's no doubt on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush

Noooowwww
I was born in the boot at the bottom of the map
New Orleans baby, now the white house hatin, tryin to wash away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they sayin you gotta have paper if you tryin to come back
Niggas thinkin it's a wrap, see we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't from (Geeoorrggiaa)
Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont worry bout it
And the children have been scarred, no ones here to care bout em
And fash out, to all the rappers that helped out
Yea we like it they callin y'all, but fuck president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna drop no dollas, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tay cuz he died in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya city man, give us a pound
Cuz if a nigga still movin then he holdin it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es
I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea!

[Chorus]

[DJ Drama:] (oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)

YEA!

Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout... [x2]

Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout.. to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a muthafuckin trip
I'ma trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talkin bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin keep the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three forties
Like fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done lost everythin and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game no argin (arguing)

And I don't ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young nigga ballin
Mike Jordan, pardon my swag
Even my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a preacher, I'm the son of miss cita
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the reason
Everybody woman wanna beat a boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever since I seen her
Got a topic of this evenin, hotter than a tub steamin
Gotcha girlfriend dreamin of one day bein Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the Beamer
Got a white girl drivin, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that muthafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on em, and the nigga still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten legs
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizin for a show and the flow
So either Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe




Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a verse

Overall Meaning

The song "Georgia Bush" by DJ Drama and Lil Wayne is a politically charged track dedicated to then-US President George W. Bush. The song laments the government's response to Hurricane Katrina, which devastated New Orleans in August 2005. Lil Wayne specifically calls out Bush for the tragedy, which he suggests should have been called "Hurricane Georgia Bush." He highlights the misinformation and manipulation of the media in portraying a false image of the events, and he also references police brutality and racism, with the use of the Confederate flag serving as a symbol. The song ends with Lil Wayne boasting about his wealth and success as a rapper.


The lyrics paint a bleak picture of the government's response to the hurricane and its aftermath, which left many people in New Orleans homeless and without basic resources. Lil Wayne's visceral language and angry tone convey a sense of frustration and anger at the political system and its failure to help in times of need. The song's intense focus on the government's response to Hurricane Katrina and its aftermath makes it a powerful commentary on race, poverty, and politics in contemporary America.


Line by Line Meaning

This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
The song is being dedicated to the president of the United States of America


Y'all might know him as George Bush
The president is commonly known as George Bush


But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him this
The people from the lost city of New Orleans refer to the president in a different way


[Ray Charles sample:] Georgia... georgia bush... [x4]
Quoting Ray Charles, singing Georgia Bush repetitively


Now what is the survivor to do?
The survivors of Hurricane Katrina are in a difficult position


Got to no trailer, you gotta move
They have to evacuate to trailers


But they don't let you know what's really goin on
The media doesn't cover the real situation


Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on
The media makes it seem like there's a lot of looting happening


Boy them cops is killas in my home
Police officers are killing people in their own home


Money money money get a dollar and a dick
A catchy refrain that talks about the importance of money


Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
The rapper, Lil Wayne, has a lot of money


Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Lil Wayne is also known as Young Toon


I'm the best rapper in the game no argin (arguing)
Lil Wayne believes he's the best rapper in the game


Brought two houses in Miami
Lil Wayne bought two houses in Miami


I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Lil Wayne wants to be on MTV Cribs


Price sizin for a show and the flow
Lil Wayne sets his price for his shows and his rap flow


So either Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe
DJ Drama is either Lil Wayne's friend or has a lot of money


Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
DJ Drama is Lil Wayne's friend




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@johnasosajr

You can feel the hurt in his voice this will forever be one of the greatest songs ever made

@LosMuertos06

Georgiaa Georgia Bushh, yezzirrr

@davidwhite1250

Damn if that ain't the truth, this is on an entirely different level

@djay100021

He joined them evil caucasian mfers he can careless about his people now smfh

@rahardajohnson6053

I thought I was the only one who heard it. I’m from Louisiana but moved in 1999. I went home afterwards and the aftermath was beyond what one could imagine.

@JahNuhThunDeeTheOneAndOnly

Probably THE most underrated Wayne song ever

@toddmaek5436

my favorite Wayne song

@clarenceatkinsii820

It's not underated. Trust me this shit reached the white house. Damn as black living in America this was felt across the world

@hanspeter5781

cause people couldnt wait for the hidden track :) ... was the best feelin running the tape first time in the car, waiting to skip to the next cd and then this bomb dropped, on repeat for a day straight (not gay)

@sfsean13

This is one of the most important and political protest songs in hip hop history.

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