Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Power, artist - 100s. Album song Ice Cold Perm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Power |
Power |
Power |
Power |
Money, cars, clothes, hoes |
Fuck I need a friend for? |
Power |
Power |
Power |
Livin' life reckless |
'Cause a nigga rather be feared than respected |
Power, nigga, yeah, it’s conquer time |
Bury me in all gold with my concubines |
In the center of a military convoy, clear the streets |
Yeah, this nigga wanted power since he was a small boy |
Everything I’m buyin', I can buy it five times |
In a fortress on a island, 'cause the power’s all mine |
My mama called, she said, «Never shit in yo bed |
Why you never call? |
It’s 'cause the power got to yo head» |
Said, «I gotta call you back», niggas ain’t hearin' that |
Once you tasted power, then there’s really no goin' back |
Got a down bitch, hot bod, that’s how I’m feelin' |
Since I got the power, I don’t give a fuck about her feelings |
She said a nigga changed, and I say |
«Bitch, just stop complaining |
'Cause you wasn’t sayin' shit |
When we vacationed in the Caymans» |
She said that I disgust her, and she threw my ring back at me |
I just sparked a hunnid, poured up, and then laughed at her |
Power |
Power |
Power |
Money, cars, clothes, hoes |
Fuck I need a friend for? |
Power |
Power |
Power |
Livin' life reckless |
'Cause a nigga rather be feared than respected |
Threesome in a glass shower, foamin' off the past hour |
Doin' powder, then I hit the club to feel mo' power |
Bottle in my hand, shirt off, yelling «west side» |
Feelin' like a god, bitch, feelin' like I can’t die |
Unstable, feelin' incomplete without the money |
Fuck the world, they just tryin' to take the power from me |
My right hand tellin' me slow down please |
Thinkin' I don’t know he fucked my bitch while I was overseas |
Cancel that nigga, cancel that bitch |
Never played you, nigga, I fuckin' made you, nigga |
But I ain’t really trippin', man, I treat it like a misdemeanor |
Niggas say they lost me once I let the power get between us |
25, Bay power, never takin' nights off |
Watch some niggas pullin' up behind me with the lights off |
Fuckin' shots fired, it’s the end for me |
Shit, I guess the power was the end of me |
See, I come from the front, hit his neck with the pump |
Put his head on the roof, and his body in the trunk |
Went straight for his sixes, then rinsed the boss off |
Threw them big bitches in my 'Lac, then I rode off |
Nigga, I’m a mac, every bitch know I get payed |
I got the dubs on my back, like MJ |
Back in his day, yes, I’m back with the K |
Keep hating till your legs and your waste get separated |
That’s when you gon' really hate me, that was just an illustration |
Comin' at me indirect, nigga, what you in for, death? |
Nigga, and you don’t want it with the blood hounds |
East bound town nigga with the long pounds |
Long round, put your mind on the ground |
For a really long time, on my side of the town |
And it’s gonna be awhile before the rollers arrive |
But he gon' give me his attire when I pull out the five, nigga |
Power |