TRIFE DIESEL - Powerful Minds lyrics

rate me

Yeah, let me take you on a ride with me late in the night

And give you my thoughts, another day in the life

And they all scattered out, so niggaz just bear with me

Last night I had two bitches in bed with me

I'm thinkin 'bout how no other nigga compare with me

Cause I got a whole 'nother two bitches in here with me

One of 'em got her head in my lap, dick in her throat

The other one got a plate in the back sniffin some coke

Think about it, niggaz don't realize we dyin every minute we breathin

Like livin's a disease they give you when you conceived

I don't know if I'm pourin out my heart or my mind

I just know that these words ain't a part of my grind

I'm thinkin 'bout New Orleans, the recent events

That got all my people sleepin in tents

Lil' street niggaz leasin a Bent'

Tryin to keep up with me, priests, freaks, preachers is pimps

Petty larson, crooks

Bush gettin less votes than Kelly Clarkson, ugh!

The sign said it, we might as well let time set it

Try to define prejudice is easy as tryin to find a online predator

Eyes red as I drive feelin like I'm negative

And positive while I'm at the Devil and God's wedding

It's pornographic - with my good dick in a bad puss

Contractin what they put in my casket

Uhh, we on a race against time, follow the shine

Trife Da God, Royce Da 5'9", we powerful minds

All these major record companies is robbin us blind

Stack your cake, get your ammo up and polish your nines, nigga

And let it off if you have to

Cause we quick to set it off for the Cash Rules

From the blocks of D-Town back to the Apple

It's natural, play with our CREAM, these boys'll clap you

Yo, aiyyo, I think I know why these haters is real sour

Cause I came up, now my bread stack high as the Sears Tower

In the studio I put in severe hours

Blossom like a rare flower - cause I stuck to my roots

Late nights noddin off while I'm up in the booth

Losin my voice, sparrin with the beat, tryin to regroup

I take a shot of the Goose, now I'm back in my boots

Attack the mic and throw the track in a noose

I gotta shine, in my +Prime+ like Optimus

Brothers feedin me a crock of shit, but your boy won't stop a lick

I'm tryin not to flip

While they doin what they doin over there, over here, I does the opposite

No type of radio play, no sponsorship

But I'm a G so I'm a handle the consequence

Incompetent niggaz, killin my vibe

Not quite, cause the same hunger's still in my eyes

Early to rise like a rooster callin

Been successful every minute of my life so I ain't used to fallin

I mighta fell once or twice, that's the roll of the dice

Hittin hard like Karate Kid breakin boulders of ice

Slang niggaz, we take 'em out, pass them over to Christ

Got soldiers from Saratoga that'll show you the life

I raise hell, Trife been dartin since age 12

And some people say I sound like the great Big L

Metaphor's hella raw, get bread like Stella does

Tell 'em all that the God crack skulls like Skeletor

And I'm back better than before, veterans of war

Here to, settle the score, peep my eloquent decor