Lyrics:
got the kind of power thats unbelievable
(3x)
Bitch im winning and im HOT
HOT Chilli Peppers
Bitch i win
Im hot (3
swang your avenue I'ma slide cross them tracks too
Tell me what it be and we gon' slide on 'em
Hop out on that street and put that fire on 'em
We
court and Bernard King
Got fire, got birds, got weeds
We been dreamin with the stirs on the Denim
I dropped 3, it wasn't nothing but Jamilas
Many jumpin
the chamber where my heart stay
An iced out art cave
Pay to play the game like an arcade
Better know the name R A Y N K
Not known, how I kill it
Like a Sun God
the chamber where my heart stay
An iced out art cave
Pay to play the game like an arcade
Better know the name R A Y N K
Not known, how I kill it
Like a Sun God
(John Talk To Me!!) x3
(Hey John, You gotta listen to me for a minute okay)
Then niggas they've been dead for awhile now
Got me feeling like I'm in
Well, we bursted out of class
Had to get away from those fools
We learned more from a 3-minute record, baby
Than we ever learned in school
Tonight I
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
a subversive out of a puppet on a string
Accessory to the machine
Fueled by every word, every word they say
And backed by every cross that marks a soldier's
decon
Power steerin', lost the handle in the Jeep spin
Deep in the seat, high pursuit by the precinct
My co-defendant turned stake and let the beast in
class, and neighborhood out of your control
Young procession initially dependent on skills parents behold
Gradually you learn through education, gain
the money, power, and respect
Smashin housewives but I ain't talking Atlanta
They love this black ass nigga out of Alabama
Turn up, turn up,with the check
My
My people is goin' out
Shadiness goin down
The raze neighborhoods without making a sound
Cracks formed in the ground
As the residents stood
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
got your back
They say get out the kitchen if you can't stay where the heat at
It's a cold world we live in and I'm just trying to feed that fire inside
brings the spirit of release and control
Thousands of people are amazed by his powers
See him any time, he keeps unusual hours
Are you suffering from
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
Thes n*ggas be playing they really been talking so I went and bought me a TEC nical
Neighborhood doctor so come get your blessing you know that we
the fear
A growing fire in Perceval's eyes
Drawn by the powers from the skies
One holy bound, hooves press the ground
Her fetters frayed, she's running
keep the fire bright or douse out the flames
I guess we'll never know, but to you I owe many, many things...
If you were still alive
If I could turn
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