Powerful

Lyrics
[Intro] Power Power Power [Verse 1] Nigga don't give krag weg Give much less, when they piss you off like it's a drug test Get on your knees success No wonder you smile with a pap bek We loud and verbal it's the power circle Life is a tief and she's finally fertile So I'm milking her, no sprite or purple That's advertising, I don't like commercials that's the life I'm living Highly driven, fighting the odds like a Chinese film Bar for bar I'm doing life in prison You can feel my presence don't tie the ribbons God has granted me a high position One of the few who make the laaities listen Bear knuckles I'ma fight the system Against the odds and the tyrant villains It's the money and the power The respect can be sweet and be sour I come from the street where they vreet and devour Where the ouens smoke tik and the powder And my kin is a queen so I crown her She wanna schemes like a Rawa But some brasse spread evil around her I'ma bring out the Jesus around them I found em and I'ma... [Chorus] Pull up on em With the power that's full up on em I don't think you want me to look for em I'ma bring out the whole hood for him I'ma pull up on em With the power that's full up on em I don't think you want me to look for em I'ma bring out the whole hood for him And I feel like, they've been trynna knock me off my grind Acting like they don't see how we shine Overlook me then you must be blind But I'ma keep the power coz it's mine Nigga don't give krag weg Don't give krag weg Nigga don't give krag weg Don't give krag weg Nigga don't give krag weg [Verse 2] What's next coz we going down like the sunset Most of you should get undressed Because all my clothing is can't get You can ask the lady at the front desk I hustle double like a bunk bed Killing rappers with one breathe That's why they get so upset Powerful like biceps, counting kroon on the front steps Who's the best? Take one guess And if it's not me then I become deaf Ride or die do you want death I promise you will get enough press Almost there just one step Coz I've done it all it ain't much left Some of you ain't been touched yet Kaapstad naaier I'm a roughneck Brain food like a buffet Cook crack I'm a rap chef I got 30 tapes now they want less Coz they take my kindness for dumbness If the industry was a soccer pitch I'd be playing fair with a kak ref I'm in high regard and I'm in high demand I'm the green book you the ID card And I'm deep rooted just like the grass Representing for the underclass Lightning timing and thunder bars Make a noise I disrupt alarms This one bra said he don't like my song So I put all the g's inside the cars and I'ma [Chorus] Pull up on em With the power that's full up on em I don't think you want me to look for em I'ma bring out the whole hood for him I'ma pull up on em With the power that's full up on em I don't think you want me to look for em I'ma bring out the whole hood for him And I feel like, they've been trynna knock me off my grind Acting like they don't see how we shine Overlook me then you must be blind But I'ma keep the power coz it's mine Nigga don't give krag weg Don't give krag weg Nigga don't give krag weg Don't give krag weg Nigga don't give krag weg
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Credits
- Writers
- Psykobeats
- YoungstaCPT