Here's a partial song for Obama...you probably don't know it Indy, that's what rap comes in handy for...variety
Number One by Nelly
You better watch who
you talking bout
Runnin your mouth

Like you know me
You gonn fuck around and check
Why they surely
They call me "show me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me

If your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out
Is stretch my name on your pen
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
106 Karats
Told em "Naw that's pure rich"
Trying to compurr (compare) this
My chain to your chain
I'm like sprint and Motorola
No service, out of your range
Your out of your brains
Thinking I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that

To catch your fame
Only pressure you applying
Is time to ease off
Before I hit you from
the blind side

Taking your sleeves off
As much as we's lost
Still hard to please boss
Don't be lying

And crying

Sucking the bezel loss
Cause your
Ass is wack

Your whole
campaign is wack
And matter fact

Eh eh eh eh eh hear thatI-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this sit
down and write it

I-Am-number one

Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner :D'oh:
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?