Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Power , by - Master P. Release date: 05.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Power |
| All I want is power |
| Get this, get this money by the hour |
| That power, that power, that power |
| All I want is this power |
| Money brings me this power |
| All I want is power, money and the power |
| Money Mafia, middle fingers to you cowards |
| Her pussy got power, thats a different kind of power |
| Nigga work his ass off to get a million fuckin' dollars |
| And nobody gave me nothin, I started with a dream |
| Nigga call me Benson, way I put together this team |
| We all came from the struggle, but I came from the cream |
| They say the cream rise to the top, mothafucka what you mean? |
| I said my daddy out the brick, to my grandma that do huh? |
| Everybody that I left, nigga, they didn’t want out |
| So I did it on my own, I don’t owe nobody shit |
| I’m a hood nigga, but I’m mothafuckin' rich |
| And I’m ridin' in that Rolls Royce cause I made it |
| And this family shit done got crazy |
| For a million dollars your friends’ll change |
| You might lose your fuckin' old lady |
| Ain’t no limit to us gettin' paper |
| Nigga worked hard, middle fingers to you haters |
| Y’all can’t stop us |
| I got all this power |
| I got all this powder, plus I got all these downers |
| I got heavy fire power, I put the «pow» in power |
| Split your avocado, hair trigger, Polamalu |
| I’m the first to find out, the last to know |
| I’m the shit on the bathroom floor |
| Used to sell fake crack for soap |
| They don’t make soap like that no more |
| You live by the gavel or by the gun |
| Find out you tattle we chop ya' tongue |
| And mail that bitch to ya' momma house |
| With a note saying «We got ya son» |
| Im a beast, in these streets, nigga say that then |
| I just did, well say that again |
| Im a beast in these streets, nigga |
| Glock 40 on fleek, nigga |
| Blood gang, bitch |
| Respect them powers that be, nigga |
| I got street money, I drive fast cars |
| My '71 Cutlass look like a NASCARs |
| I got army guns, I tote pocket monsters |
| I run the hood, cause I control the youngsters |
| Oh I chase paper, not pussy |
| I’ve been gettin' it in, you can’t overlook me |
| I’m mobbed up, the whole squad tough |
| No Limit, Money Mafia |
| We get it, we get it, these niggas be hatin' |
| We jump in the Ghost and we gone |
| Nigga we on, play games in the zone |
| One call and you’re gone |
| Free C-Murda! |
| Antwan we in here! |
| Throw your hood up! |
| Throw your hood up! |
| Don’t worry 'bout why we did it, just be glad we did it |
| Master P, Lil Wayne, Ace-B, Gangsta, that’s power |
| No Limit forever, we in this bitch! |
| BlaqNMild on the beat, nigga |