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Jazziz: Portraits Of Love (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot 103/Power 106: Hot Power Mixes '87 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Latino Power, Vol. 100% (Hutchinson, Hutch) · RAS Portraits (Freddie McGregor) · Portraits (Emmylou Harris) · Portraits on Standards (Stan Kenton) · Piano Portraits (Phineas Newborn, Jr.) · Lifetime Intimate Portraits: Christmas Belles (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Kenton Portraits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portraits (Martin Taylor) – and 90 other albums »


know what I'm sayin?
The God ca-diver, in the streets of Iris.
We talk about sex, money and drugs.
(Ruled by power.) And why'all cats don't know
What
a dream for the waking
It's a flower touched by flame
It's a gift for the giving
It's a power with a hundred names

Surge of energy, spark
the power of a song
When it grabs you by the heart
It's gonna find you when it wants to
No matter where you are
That's the miracle of music
Love's
to burn out the power
Nymphomania dressed in leather

Incest
Incest
Incest

You take your virtues in a tow
And commit a sin
By defects in your
Yeah, Scientific Shabazz, the Holy Psychiatrist
Coming down with that spiritual rain
Six thousand years of darkness
Four hundred years of pain
getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood on the money, dedicated to the money
Killing niggas for the money,
By the way I love you now

And it's your little little kick down below
Makes me feel the strength of a hundred forces
I never felt the power of a love
Cutting the voltage to your power line
(And the lights go out)

Like a love
Ushered in by bliss
You came to me like a realization
But your look could
of God's in you
Or remain a savage in pursuit of happiness
Who lacks jewels, love and peace completes the package
The fact is five out a hundred know
and the love of family
Ruled in the community
The songs you sing
Lift you up to heaven
A heaven we can believe in

Everybody's talkin' about hard times
and the love of family
Ruled in the community
The songs you sing
Lift you up to heaven
A heaven we can believe in

Everybody's talkin' about hard times
for hundreds of miles
He made it to the ocean  had a smoke in a tree
The wind rose up  set him down on his knee

A wave came crashing like a fist
the waking
It's a flower touched by flame
It's a gift for the giving
It's a power with a hundred names

Surge of energy, spark of inspiration
The breath
a dream for the waking
It's a flower touched by flame
It's a gift for the giving
It's a power with a hundred names

Surge of energy, spark
gonna drop the bomb or not?
Let us die young or let us live forever,
We don't have the power but we never say never,
Sitting in a sandpit,
Life is a short
gonna drop the bomb or not?
Let us die young or let us live forever,
We don't have the power but we never say never,
Sitting in a sandpit,
Life is
is torn
Apart by culture state and power come together
And they steal all the light inside of us
Everything that's real

When it falls
together Boo 



Chorus 



[Bobby Digital] 

Yo, Power Equality, Allah see's Everything my Queen 

Whattup Love, won't you just slide under my
When I'm locked down I use Tim's as my shower slippers
I'm in the background mingling with the powder flippers
In the basement, hard-body power
things
Better than watching your first son put his sentences together
Yo, it kinda make me think of way back when
I was the portrait of the artist
underestimate the power of affection
When you got the world in the palm of your hands

Don't go looking for the pot of gold
Or the light miracle mile
Hundred
the world go round 

Say what you will because you know it's true 
No hundred dollar bill, no fun for you 
Dream of your life as your days go by 
Trapped
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk 
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk 
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your filthy religion 
My
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your filthy religion
My tongue
removed from what's considered natural
I'm at worst disinterested in what's considered lovable
Love is love
But power is power
The challenge now is