Juvenile - Power lyrics

rate me

I'm from the hood and I represent (power)

J. prince, nigga, that's (power)

V-12 engine, that's (power)

Electric company, I need (power)

Satellite dish, bitch (power)

You can't charge up shit without (power)

You want to know what make the world spin? (power)

You're running low so nigga, plug in (power)

Power is muscle, there ain't too many niggas with it

Money on my mind, I swear I wear it like a fitted

I'm pouring out my heart to be that nigga in the city

Homies in the hood already saying I done did it

Power's what I got, I show it off cause I could

Field goal kicker, motherfuckers, I'm good

The drop's got a v-12 in it, it go bbrrrrr

And the bitches be like, "uhhhhh"

I'm no quitter

I could get a nigga knocked off sitting on the shitter

I wake up in the morning and I call shots

I ain't trying to buy a car, I want the car lot

I'm in a whole nother tax bracket

Shop addict, a nigga got a saks habit

I talk money boy, take heed

They get the picture when I say cheese

Power is something that you develop on the block

Pull up on a bad bitch sitting in a drop

Top down and a young nigga smelling like money

Coke cologne, now come and get a brick from me

Born in the ghetto, now a nigga in a mansion

Looking at my bezel and that motherfucker dancing

Power is something that get a nigga questions answered

Now these hoes so romantic

Look at me balling, we courtside at the game

Twenty for the ticket, 'nother hundred for the chain

Count money, money machines they going ccccccrrrrrrr

So that mean a nigga full

Nigga got to get it in the sun like a dog

Way before the watches, I'm the motherfucking boss

Money come with power and I think we got it mastered

Snatch the bird out the plastic

Power is respect, you gotta get it in the mud

Check the dna, see if it's really in the blood

Motherfuckers talking about me say I'm a thug

They figure since I'm balling up packets from the drugs

Niggas in the kitchen mixing dope like a chemist

They pray that I'mma lose it -- that ain't in my religion

Boy, I drive birds down south like a pigeon

You ain't sitting on a hundred million, you ain't living

Smoking on kush, it's smelling like ass

I run through a quarter million like grass

Scarface, bitch -- I'm feeling like brad

I'm a underground king like chad

I'm in the mansion with an opal model marilyn

She told me I was dope -- no heroin

Power make a nigga show his arrogance

Let's break it down -- bring the barrels in