I feel your energy, it's coming through Took me a century to get next to you Plus mates and enemies Invested in you So I feel your energy Invested pursuit I never read the 48 law The power of the DC makes a grown man cry The day I came up out my mama I saw a grown man cry They say it has magic powers even magic ain't die Wake you up to sleep and take a 3am car ride He said the booty, only thing between him and God They love the booty, sacrifice their family and job Badge make police feel powerful in the hood Guns make us feel powerful but they don't do no good I know my blackness powerful and they don't like that I know some niggas so dead, sit back and watch them tap dance Bombs over Baghdad, they have a flag to brag bout Don't make you a big boy, cause you got a nice stack Carolina homeboy, you know we keep a stack house It's power when you know the game, I'm feeling like a champ now I went to rap rap, homie get out the trap house I want the power to be able to rap bout what I rap bout Black child, God loving textiles Point blank that smile, Steph Curry projectile I saw the gold from 8 miles, every stone you threw I picked it up and built a powerhouse Call the case, I got murder in my profile Niggas still billing me, see that's just the epitome Respect on my name, why y'all niggas so emotional Power I feel your energy It's coming through Took me a century To get next to you Plus mates and enemies Invested in you So I feel your energy Invested pursuit Power up with the word, I got it from my God He said a good shepherd don't trip over what they heard Let them talk the talk until the night you choose to go and purge I came up when the rest of you struggled and failed to flourish Conversations with the flirts, she said I'm good as herbs Get them high, get them high from the hood to the suburbs No one can take your power even if a storm occurred It ain't man made but whether or not you pay don't help or hurt It's a perk, jam the squad written on my shirt I got a lane but all the lines around me doubt that I can merge I can do what you can but you can't do the same with words As I, they watch my street cred go multiply They say the streets respect the real ones, the one that's really die It's just me and Youngblood, it's where I get all of my power Tonight I got a chain from Mr. Flyers I gave it back when I got done rapping the same hour I ain't 5%, let's be talking to top MCs And I'm in the top of that, the rest is beneath me, all cowards When it spits, look around, it's meteor shards I watch the stars fall, fall, fall, yeah, this is what you call power Tonight I got a message from all the girls that sleep with me Tonight I got a message from all the girls that sleep with me Let's talk about power, let's talk about yours and ours The pay, the allowance, let's talk about a hundred thousand Kids raving and bouncing, craving and drowning in words the day I pronounce it Let's talk about power, let's talk about doers and donors The house I built when I was homeless and sleeping in corners Sharing Coronas and Blackie Miles, donuts and El Caminos Talking loud, scraping and combing residue every morning Talk about legacy, let's talk about the life of celebrity Versus integrity, curse the first one and thirst for necessity Searching for equity versus the earth that birthed us indefinitely Verse to verse I wrote in jeopardy, surfing the laws of the universe and destiny Church and the God is all that's ever been ahead of me Let's talk about my power, the golden child was granted to be on your cameras and story counters He's bananas, competitive, we can dance Seize the damage, no more for it, peed his pants My second LP at Real Niggas on Potus Lawn My seven trophies to set my grannies in heaven's arms I'm in Jamaica like rock one, my feet is out, my hair is long And pot's white coming from my mouth Me I go outdoor, it's time to bless up area Rude boy, me I world voted fearless I shot niggas and shot movies ten years later Dear God, why you show me so much favor Amongst the haters and wickedness Deliver this child from evil convictions and frivolous Debates about who's the preeminent MC of the millennium And it's all for the Benjamins And I'm all of y'all nemesis And I'm all of y'all happy, none of y'all can fathom who give you kiss The only one that ever did wrote Book of Genesis Motherfucker, that's power And may the force that be with us forever be right here to guide us Your sensitivity is very sensitive to mine Can't throw that crumb on that cane, baby That crumb coming in June, baby I been chicken tasting all summer, you dig me I been tasting chicken all summer Pocket muscle, that's the new thing now Pocket muscle, aka chicken