Lyrics:
I can feel the power
I can feel the power
Ohhh, I can feel the power
Yeaaa, I can feel the power
Ohhh, tell me do you feel it, feel it in the air
to colonels
Releasin' thermonuclear heat that burns you firmly
And permanently upon this journey
Through the journal of the book of life
Those who took
Boy says truth
White no white no power
White no power white no power
White no white no white no power
White no power white no power
White no
down
(Pay attention, listen)
AK-47 nigga so you better hit the ground
I think, I got the power that can take over the world, you see?
Look, I'm tryin'
Money and the power
The whole world is ours
Let's get the money and the power
Let's get the money and the power
The whole world
This shit just be like journals
Journal entries, journal entry
Dedicated to the niggas that switched
Dedicated to the women I miss
Dedicated
the power the power of love we'll find peace
Fresh peace
(Uh yeah)
Like the air
Like the water
We'll find peace
Fresh peace
Like the air
Like the water
Like
World!" That's what my Mom told me
When we were crossing the border she packed a
Little backpack with my Winnie the Pooh
Journal and my doll, and we crossed
I can feel the power
I can feel the power
Ooh oh oh
I can feel the power
Yeah, I can feel the power
Ooh, tell me do you feel it, feel it in the air
(nothing hurts me now)
'Cause power is power ('cause power is power)
Now watch me burn it down
Breathe, feel the air that I breathe (yeah)
Air that I,
of the world
I still sailed all the way here and fell at the edge of her curls
So much power in the curve of her lips
Untamable voluptuousness in the sway
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
The Catacombs Of Ur")
From the expeditionary journal of Doctor Ignatius X. Stone:
Giza, Egypt (March 17, 1890)
The heat here is damnably oppressive,
valleys
Where the pure air recognized
And my senses newly opened
I awakened to the cry
That the people have the power
To redeem the work of fools
valleys
Where the pure air recognized
And my senses newly opened
I awakened to the cry
That the people have the power
To redeem the work of fools
And if it's a girl, she still knows
I don't really know but how electricity goes
I'm Tesla, putting sparkles in the air at the museum
So you can see power
valleys
Where the pure air recognized
Oh, and my senses newly opened
And I awakened to the cry
And the people have the power
To redeem the work of fools
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
stretch it
Deep in my journal the journey gets hectic
Hoes giving kitty just for a new necklace
Upgrading the chariot hope I dont wreck it
Back in them
There's Christmas in the air
The final letter that she read
Was from a younger man
It came with a journal
That was all written by hand
He had done
the world
Only the man with the purest heart
Could face the monster without being turned into dust
Only the man with the brightest light
Could lead
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
The skyline’s shimmering in the night
A world apart, yet so alive
I feel the pulse of the electric air
A humming energy that surrounds me
In this neon wonderland
a child
(This world is)
(This world is)
This world is cruel
It makes us to monsters
This world is cruel
So I put my fingers to the air
Middle fingers
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