Power trippin) I couldn't pull a power trip on you (Power trippin) As long as one of us is in control (Power trippin) Turn up the power and let's rock
How she had good slate for good state colleges And with my good grades it wouldn't have been a problem But they don't understand just the power of significance
An infernal madness sweeps me along On a mind blowing trip to the utter beyond Here I render chaos, not as force but as state A state of a consuming
Raw power, your power, out on the floor power Drum power, bass power, right in your face power, rip it up Raw power, full power, out on the floor power
Another day, a power trip, pick up your check, throw a fit. How much more will you take? You?ve got your mansion, suit cut to fit. What will you do when
flow like this and I still don't like pigs Added to this what I got I'm flippin' I'm trippin' I'm puffin' on pot So don't even think to sleep on me cause
at the scene, hey Cashis how are you my friend? Got no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews) No time to trip don't be confused, cause
Big Illinois, here to build and destroy I come on your deck, on your set On your strip, through your burrough Rippin any muthafucka that steps towards me Yeah, I got power
make 'em bring the color purple to broadway And since I waited all day for this bitch to bust down Ride with the Cons said we take a trip Uptown [Chorus
rob you Life's A Bitch and so are you I Am, a nightmare to Street Dreams My New York State Of Mind will outshine ya weak team Take a trip down Memory
It ain't about who can bang or slang the most 'caine and ki's or O's, sport new clothes or about who can fuck the most hoes Cause it's a mind-state, it
a supa star keep it g staylin n stay hardcore my cup of tea is to be a g and stay paid get da money and power and ge laid make it bounce by da freestyle
money and the power It's paid for, not rented, same color as clam chowder I got my right hand on my chest like I pledge allegiance Tweekin and trippin
ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap A.K.A. the Mic Wrecker A rap star wit the boomin style, black as tar Smokin, the E's no jokin, so don't trip or flip
that I can adapt when it gets worst The rough gets going, the going gets rough When I start flowing, the mic might bust The next state, I shake from the power
and makes your jaw drop? She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot You see her in the club. She treats you like a scrub She ain't trippin
icon who just left Exxon And spilled oil so he could cash checks on The strength cause local niggas be hating But the sound still travels from state to state
, to think it was the same for all But now that I know, I got alot of blame for yall Fuck people in positions of power who trip with their power Probably
