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Power N' Da Flower

Big Pokey

Da Sky's Da Limit

12

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Tekst piosenki
(*talking*) Cut the mic up, cut the mic up now This for them G's out there, Lil' J-Face Rap-A-Lot, feel this yeah [Hook - 2X] Power in the flower, power in the flower All I ever wanted, was the power in the flower [Big Pokey] All I ever wanted, was the power in the flower Moving a hundred miles per hour, nigga I'ma Do my thang, make it come back like a boomerang Arm & Hammer cocaine, a bunch of pocket change One thang about this game, it's addictive A lot of pro's and con's, hoes and guns nigga it's wicked I ride dirty like Bun B and Pimp, I ain't parking my car Got three microwaves, working with my fork in the jar Stay splurging, digging in it like a surgeon Then I feed it to 'em raw, pure as a virgin When you fucking with me, you fucking with the best Ounces hard, as a Japanese math test We make a dopehouse, jump like a '64 Pitch the snow, if the laws happen to kick in the do' Get your calico, in case it's a false alarm If you get caught slipping, it's on [Hook - 2X] [Big Pokey] I'm a heavy weighter, when I rain I shower In the kitchen and I'm mixing, flipping figgas and flour Got this flower flipping, plus I'm making moves power ticking A bunch of money, got a young nigga power tripping Fucking these hoes, these niggas baby mamas sucking my pole Focused man, stay in control It'll take you fast, let you make some cash Flip the script on you, break your ass Have your game mask on, when you hit the flo' Put your 4-4 in your pocket, 'fore you hit the do' It's a game where money talk, violence control Rule number one, silence is gold Once you get your connect, then you get your change on Then you get your respect, then you got your fame on Cats'll get caught up, and get they aim on That's what can happen to ya, when you get your name known [Hook - 4X] [Big Pokey] You doing great now, your name packing weight now High self-esteem, got you feeling like a eight now You living in the states, with lakes Electric gates, surveillance if they break in your place You feeling, the other side of the game It's gravy now, cause money ain't a thang You got these hoes, you lining 'em up The ones you really cut for, diamond 'em up Your main hoe buy her a truck, it's the vida loca If she steal from you, beat her and choke her You don't make deals with smokers, you done graduated Watch your back, cause them broke niggas agitated I ain't exaturating, that's how the game go To the top of the ladder, that's what you aim fo' Keep your name low, and get your money on Cause if you crap out, money gone [Hook - 4X]
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