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Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Power, Money and Influence |
| Power, money and influence |
| I had a taste of it, now I’m all into it |
| The game ain’t over 'till I get my share |
| 'till I have my run, this here is my year |
| Man, I’m a icon, whether in person or click Nikon |
| Crisp Nikes on, six niggas with sick pythons |
| Right around your area, face close like a scared |
| Straight playin your host, you get bitched out |
| This ain’t fluffin a rang, this clip ain’t bang |
| You sittin lame duck, shittin on the names stuck |
| I vow this year, power’s mine |
| If I gotta sketch up my name, empowering rhymes |
| If I gotta attend jail just to boost up the sales |
| I know a label owner that I’d love to bruise up for bail |
| I know my family got it, they pull together but it’s amniotic |
| I mean baby like askin for a name spot it |
| The talent, the influental and erotic |
| Put on the back burner but potential is apparent |
| Every track is a murder but could treat it like bubonic |
| The plague that Grae’s here, now I’m seizing the day, it’s mine |
| In one second flat I tear your whole frame |
| Plus we pack like a stadium does, at a pro game |
| Got so many ways to end yo glory |
| Rub you out, shut you down, then it’s end of story |
| I’m like Robert Horry with a clutch three |
| You can’t touch me, the black double oh-seven, nigga trust me |
| Modern day Ali when it comes to the rhyme |
| Know how to hold the fort down when they comin for mine |
| I’m crafty, I move swift and changeable |
| Plus I’m aware, of what jealousy and anger do |
| You can’t help yourself then you can’t help me |
| Can’t smell what the truth is then you can’t smell me |
| You can tell a million stories about how gully you are |
| Then as soon as you finish, I’m be pullin your card |
| I step so courageously, I rap so amazingly |
| I guess you could say, that niggas slept on me basically |
| Jean Grae, Kweli, Guru, for the first time |
| Let the games begin like Jaceson Taylor wrote his first rhyme |
| Technology make niggas lazy, with the Pro Tools |
| Even you could write your verse in the booth like you were Jay-Z |
| A Hollywood between reality tv and rap |
| Is there ain’t no more use for the classically trained actor |
| First light bulb ever made is still burnin |
| They sell the ones that burn out to take the money you earnin |
| Word that marijuana grow too natural to be a cash crop |
| We have cops at bars, smokin squares, throwin back shots |
| They walk the street and bring the heat to the asphalts |
| Servin, protectin the haves, beatin on the have-nots |
| Niggas talk greazy in the magazines |
| 'Till they track down and you hear the sounds of loaded magazines |
| Havin dreams 'till they lips got a gat in between |
| Passion for cream, make a nigga wanna splatter your spleen |
| That shit is mean |