Текст песни Public Enemy - What Kind Of Power We Got?

Muse Sick-n-Hour Mess Age
Жанр: Hardcore Rap
Исполнитель: Public Enemy
Альбом: Muse Sick-n-Hour Mess Age
Длительность: 05:31
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Yo another day Another 49 cents Mr., Mr., why you always tryin to take all our money Because I am the government And you have to pay Stop tryin to take our money Yo, you gotta bust this We want justice From public enemy number one To cant trust this Like F Jim or Hyatt Because we're sick and fuckin tired Of being mistreated by the undefeated Power to the seat that cant be beat Probably gone is the head that make Clinton defeat Do all the talkin Plus crooked walkin Blind to the fact That the enemy is stalking Ways for days Search United States quite Were not a full power Cause the racial riot In my neighborhood We attempt to kill each other Politics said fuck power to the brother Be strong be righteous Dont be no sinister I got the word from bro. minister (minister) Farrakhan speaks And so does Muhammad The days of Ramagon is Protect you can harm it My statement is the fact To the highest degrees Flavor works this style, yo cant touch me What kind of power we got Soul power (8X) Bring it on (I know you got soul) Goin on it get it Gotta get it on Goin on it get it Gonna get it on (4X) Yo, some seek stardom And forgot all about Harlem Yo, fugess Rock the house! Now I dont know But tell me what you gonna do When the ending of time comes near What ever you do It's gotta be funky I am not tryin To put your life in full of fear By the favor skies We are flying Truth we be buying To buy out all the lying How you livin Were you livin Were you livin It aint got to be like that By doing the givin It was your own choice Scratched up your Rolls Royce Every dum friend you had Was glad to rejoice And turned into a nut Trying to make the pockets fatter One shoot in the head Everybody scatter The worlds gonna Catch on fire A funeral buyer Is a hard heads people desire Every night you tryer You turn into a cryer Who was just in bed Thinkin higher, higher Friends will always move Till you get the bob wire Ever common law gets a flat tire What kind a power we got Soul power (4X) What kind a power you got Soul power (2X) What kind a power we got Soul power Take me on Goin on it get it Gotta get it on Goin on it get it Gonna get in on (4X) You check this out My partner Chuck D Got all the ozs of knowledge, wisdom and understanding A, yo Chuck Let 'em know why you the Prophet of rap Kick that shit Chuck Some people, people Dont like the way Flavor walk Come on we want all the people to check it Out and listen to it good listen to the man That's my partner partner Some people, people Don't like the way the Flavor Flav talk But ladies and gentlemen I like for you to know This my main man throwing down What kind a power we got Soul power What kind a power you want now Soul power What kind a power need now Soul power What kind a power you got now Soul power Know you gots to have it Soul power I check the soul And you want some Soul power What kind a power we got now Soul power Now I know you got soul ya'll Soul power What kind a power we got ya'll Soul power Yeah!!!!! I know the Flava got soul I know you gotta have soul What kinda power you got ya'll What kinda power we need ya'll Of course I know you got Flava And the Flava got soul What kind a power we got Soul power No cursing Only versing And if it aint better Then we make it worsen All that!!!! Rock the house ya'll Come on!
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