What Kind of Power We Got?
by Public Enemy
Year: 1994
Yo another day Another forty nine 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 can't 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 can't 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 Don't 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 can't touch me What kind of power we got Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power 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 Gonna get it on Gonna get it on Gonna get it on Yo, some seek stardom And forgot all about Harlem Yo, fugess Rock the house! Now I don't 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 ain't got to be like that By doing the givin' It was your own choice Scratched up your Rolls Royce Every dumb 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 Soul power Soul power Soul power What kind a power you got Soul power Soul power 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 Gonna get in on Gonna get in on Gonna get in on You check this out My partner Chuck D Got all the OZ's of knowledge, wisdom and understanding A, yo Chuck Let 'em know why you the Prophet of rap Kick that shit Chuck Some people, people Don't 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 y'all Soul power What kind a power we got y'all Soul power Yeah! I know the Flava got soul I know you gotta have soul What kinda power you got y'all What kinda power we need y'all 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 ain't better Then we make it worsen All that! Rock the house y'all Come on!
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