Bizzy Bone feat. Capo - Power (W/Lyrics)
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 Published On Mar 4, 2010

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
skeletons, when they tell em,
hell aint fast,
i keep em deep in the basement,
checkin into how they play
on the surveilance, lookin in places, hey,
itll make your body shake, but its too late,
let me get a square,
soon as you flipped off the safety,
baby, this we, all day, dont tell me you crazy,
but they tell me, hell no,
but the reason is weepin widow be the demons, so cheap,
and atleast it keep me, go reach
deep dead in your pockets, dont sleep,
rollin with my crucifix, lucifer usually uses,
to rule all these wicked tricks and to school all these ghetto games,
and the fool of this bitch is missing,
i say shame, shame,
enemys attacking me, actually im in the grain, ask mr majesty,
what about these casualities, when they passin me by,
when i hear death callin, when its so cold in the room,
whos callin, better quit stallin me, we say fuck yall,
all out

[Verse 2]
shits sicker for the soldier,
watch of a trick exposure
all i want is my money,
fuck it, if nobody loves me, touch me,
roll over, go to hell and stepping through death,
who them niggas left,
probably the 7ths taking breaths
ever so cautious, watch your step,
they say im all around the globe,
how could a world so cold,
understand me and my family,
preparing for more, reload,
when they roll, we roll,
in and out of foster homes,
now they rush me like I was lucky
and bitches really wanna fuck me

[Verse 3]
how can they say I set up thee on beyond,
weary nigga come near me and bang, bang,
really wanna feel it, well feel em and sing, sing,
can I get a witness, when im all about my business,
and I guess that this is my fist to call, is it going out the mystic,
outta your district, roll, roll,
you can get rolled over,
attacking me, come on and come blast me,
murder threats, and yes, you wanna come mash me,
sure nuff fool, plenty caught ups,
in california, no sawed off,
soldiers, rollers n ran on,
never fallin, loadin,
blow his head off n jet off, till i catch yall,
yall dont understand me
im about my business, on the hitlist,
with the quickness, but im rocking, senseless,
nigga regardless, dont command me,
we mo thuggin and heartless,
but I got soul, let em flow in the darkness,
no weapons formed against me should be properous

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