be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again Now the rainman Gave me two cures Then he said Jump right in The one was Texas medicine The other
, I'm a walkin one-man posse You're steppin on thin ice, flexin smooth and nice Each cut's precise, here's some advice A lotta power, it's time to peep
welfares drop into the jails we stock now After Amadou wrestlin wit freedom tacks my mind into a headlock But fuck H&R, I'm a true cat Refundin power
For all u young heads trying to get ahead Don't give up, hold on, god cares [verse 1:] Track the bombdiggy, mad heads like quizzie (BB Jay Hound) that fat cat
fags Every other country burning the flag Don't let history repeat itself That's how the devil plan to keep his wealth and feed himself I'm the New York power
or dinner, he's just a beginner Fuckin with a winner, number one contender top dog Head nigga in charge runnin with a group of hogs 40 Thevz, MAAD Circle, Cat
rap shit is bigger then entertainment It's the people vs. the pigs when it all boils down It ain't 'Pac vs. Big it;s whos getting the power And power
moulded with Jesus features, Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether, Came on the scene at 19 a gritty fiend for, Money, power, respect
O.X., Mase) [Verse One: Sheek Luchion] You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat
all. Ask AJ y'all I'll turn the baddest bitch gay y'all Like Stacy, damn, she was eatin' Tracy's ass At this other lady's pad To get it on I had to call
not to hit the divider Just an impressionable human being tryin' to do right every now & then I get my manhood tested in fights like I used to have a beef with this cat
pill and a happy meal fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill listen garden tool don?t me introduce you to my power
happy meal Fuck a steak slut, I'll cut my toes off And step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool, don't make me introduce you to my power
I ain't lying Ac Yeah I'm lying hard Run up on anybody that's supplying my block [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I know this Nigga named Shaheim An old school cat
take a trip out i make you niggaz jump up bitches they want to love us open in all over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up other bitches are
in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its an olympic
