| Into my world
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| There’s this power that pulls us closer
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| Deeper in love
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| There’s this power that pulls us like magnets
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| I feel your energy (feel your energy)
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| It’s coming through (it's coming through)
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| Took me a century (a century)
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| To get next to you (to get next to you)
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| Plus make some enemies (enemies)
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| Invested in you (invest in you)
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| So, I feel your energy (I feel your energy)
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| Invested, pursue (ooo ooo, I never read the 48 Laws)
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| The power of the dussy make a grown man cry
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| The day I came up out my mama I saw a grown man cry
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| They say it has magic powers, even Magic ain’t die
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| Wake you up out ya sleep to take a 3am car ride
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| He said the booty the only thing between him and God
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| They love the booty, sacrifice they family and job
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| Badge make police feel powerful in the hood
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| Guns make us feel powerful but they don’t do no good
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| I know my blackness powerful and they don’t like that
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| I know some niggas sold theirs, sit back and watch 'em tap dance
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| Bombs over Baghdad to have a flag to brag 'bout
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| Don’t make you a big boy, 'cause you got a nice stack
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| Carolina home boy, you know we keep a Stackhouse
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| That’s power when you know the game, I’m feeling like a Ch&now
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| I went the rap route, homie get out the trap house
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| I want the power to be able rap 'bout what I rap 'bout
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| Black child
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| God, love and textiles
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| Point, blank decimal
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| Steph Curry projectile
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| I saw the goal from 8 miles
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| With every stone you threw I picked it up and built a powerhouse
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| Caught a case
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| I got murder in my profile
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| Niggas still billin' me
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| See, that’s just the appeal in me
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| Respek on my name
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| Why y’all niggas so emotional?
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| Power
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| I feel your energy (feel your energy)
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| It’s coming through (it's coming through)
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| Took me a century (a century)
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| To get next to you (to get next to you)
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| Plus make some enemies (enemies)
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| Invested in you (invest in you)
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| So, I feel your energy (I feel your energy)
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| Invested, pursue (ooo ooo, I never read the 48 Laws)
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| Power up with the word
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| I got it from my God
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| He said a good shepherd don’t trip over what they heard
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| Let 'em talk the talk until the night you choose to go and purge
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| I came up when the rest of you struggled and failed to flourish
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| Conversations with florist
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| She said I’m good as herbs
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| Get 'em high, get 'em high from the hood to the suburbs
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| No one can take your power even if a storm occurred
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| It ain’t man-made, but whether or not you paid don’t help or hurt
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| It’s a perk
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| Jamla Squad written on my shirt
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| I got a lane but all the lines around me dotted, I can merge
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| I can do what you can but you can’t do the same with words
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| As I, now watch my street cred go multiply
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| They say the streets respect the real ones
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| No one as real as I
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| It’s just me and young blood, this where I get all of my power
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| The night I got a chain from Mr. Flowers
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| I gave it back when I got done rappin; |
| the same hour
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| I ain’t Five Percent, 'less we talkin the top emcees
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| And I’m in the top of that, the rest beneath me all cowards
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| When it spits, look around, it’s meteor showers
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| I watch the stars fall, fall, fall, yeah this what you call power
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| Into my world
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| There’s this power that pulls us closer
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| Deeper in love
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| There’s this power that pulls us like magnets
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| Let’s talk about power
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| Let’s talk about yours and ours that paid the allowance
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| Let’s talk about hundred-thousand kids ravin' and bouncin
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| Cravin' and drownin in words the day I pronounce it
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| Let’s talk about power
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| Let’s talk about do’ers and don’t’ers
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| The house I built when I was homeless and sleepin' in corners
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| Sharin' Coronas and Black &Milds
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| Donuts in El Caminos
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| Talkin' loud, scrapin' and combin'
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| Residue every mornin'
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| Talk about legacy
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| Let’s talk about the life of celebrity
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| Verses integrity
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| Curse the first one that thirst for necessity
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| Searching for equity
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| Verses the earth that birthed us indefinitely
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| Verse the verse I wrote in jeopardy
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| Surfin' the laws of the universe and destiny
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| Church and a God is all that’s ever been 'head of me, aw
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| Let’s talk about my power, the golden child was
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| Granted to be on your cameras and store counters
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| He’s bananas, competitive, we can dance |
| See the damage, no more fo' he peed his pants
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| My second LP had real niggas on POTUS lawn
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| My seven trophies is at my Granny’s and Heaven arms
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| I’m in Jamaica like «wah gwaan,"my feet is out
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| My hair is long and patois comin' from my mouth
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| Me, I go outdoors it’s time to bless up erryuhn'
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| Rude boy, me, I ain’t worry 'bout it, fearless
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| I shot niggas, then shot movies ten years later
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| Dear God, why you show me so much favor?
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| Amongst the haters and wickedness (wickedness)
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| Deliver this child from evil convictions and frivolous (frivolous)
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| Debates about who’s the prominent emcee of the millennium
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| And it’s all for the Benjamins
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| And I’m all of y’all nemesis
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| And I’m all in all happy none of y’all can fathom who Kendrick is
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| The only One that ever did wrote the Book of Genesis
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| Motherfucker, that’s power
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| Into my world
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| There’s this power that pulls us closer
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| Deeper in love
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| There’s this power that pulls us like magnets
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| And may the force that be with us forever
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| Be right here to guide us
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| Your sensitivity is very sensitive to mine
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| Hey, what up, cause? |
| Man
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| It’s ya boy Crunch, man, checkin' in, man
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| Heard you playin' in a couple weeks, man
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| Holla at me when you get this message, though
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| Holla at me, it’s important, holla at me
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| Oh yeah, I forget to tell you, I got a new toy
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| Got a brand new toy
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| So you know what I’m gettin' ready to do to it, baby
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| Turnt out that chrome on that paint, baby
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| That chrome comin' in June, baby
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| I been chicken chasin' all summer, ya dig me?
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| I been chasin' chicken all summer, pocket muscle
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| That’s the new thing now, pocket muscle, a.k.a. chicken |