Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Power, artist - Common. Album song Electric Circus, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MCA
Song language: English
Soul Power |
| Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don’t believe |
| Ain’t hungry no mo’so off me you feed |
| I hustle at a speed between greed and need |
| On the streets where intuition and weed are breed |
| Shoot the gift and viff, at the myths uplift |
| My rhyme the clip its like the boom bip to tip (q) |
| In gangways where cats that rhyme the same way |
| Spending nites over Egypt to learn a brave day |
| Paint a picture of the ghetto like JJ |
| You the Ray J Of this rap world |
| I travel the globe with a black girl name Becky |
| Grand like Auto Theft 3 |
| Style so developed the law cant arrest me You walk with blood on your shirt |
| Like Jesse Jackson trying to test the reaction of the people |
| See thru trying to out act Don Cheadle |
| I speak to original Hebrew s you know how we do And bleed thru the needle with truth |
| That needs no preview to proof its in the people |
| And how they react still in the business of smacking |
| Rappers is wack you had a dope track I guess opposites |
| attract my mind state is black |
| Black like bernie mack no cowards soul power in the words we rap |
| Picks with fist, thick grease, dark nipples |
| My guy buy ice I search for the dark crystal |
| Racing for paper these broads is starter pistols |
| I spit thru gang wars and strange doors |
| Out the sky flames pour the beats claims war |
| I see niggaz with flags who they waving them for? |
| I’m the nigga that you put the chain on the door for |
| The nigga that you started changing the laws for |
| Orator of hard-core and more |
| My raps the portal for the blue collar |
| Than made a hit and came up on a few dollars |
| I’d rather listen to silence then you holla |
| Borrowed your persona from the late that made dear mama |
| My realness is my armor that I wear up in this boy |
| For truth your a decoy |
| Common Sense is like the future of the Bee-boy |
| I fall down and get up like Don McClerken |
| Hit puss and listen to it whistle while I’m trerkin |
| Break it down like herb |
| The nympho of info I’m fucking what you heard |
| You ain’t ready for war your stuck in the reserves |
| I mastered my high so I’m bucking at the birds |
| I been wanted to fly so now I do it with the words |
| For those in the fast-lane I show you how to merge |
| Get your own you see its like home grown herb black economics |
| The people we serve with Soul Power |