in me. I made it down the coast with an empty wallet; a thousand miles out and the motor's stalling. This old radio is shot and we've lost all control; following the power lines
me. I made it down the coast with an empty wallet; a thousand miles out and the motor's stalling. This old radio is shot and we've lost all control; following the power lines
three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three Tom Jefferson stayed
sticking around To watch you go down Wanna be your lover, not your fucking mother Can't be your savior, I don't have the power I'm not gonna stay and
power line If your wills turn strong You will always have a home, if your power?s out If the light turns dark You can stay here in my hear, if your power
made it! [Verse 4 - Lil' Wayne] Came from the gutter, lookin' like my motha Made it to the goal line, straight out the huddle Cash Money goldmine, Weezy stay
[Chorus: Myalansky] Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store Money is power, give me your's, we break laws Faggot cats claiming their crooks Soon
, world wide general Cash Money, Young Money, fire flame spitters Hustle all the time in the middle of the block The gun stay, the money off the top
's glow light Keep my dough right Man these white lines bite Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight So highhhhh Nose like a power vac Girls
got a nation of niggas screamin' 'Thug Power'. Them niggas ain't think we was comin' back on some real, political, militant, workin' the fields, while these busta's stay
wide opens Right here we stand alive, we live focused We open-minded, still we die hopeless With our pride broken and bullet holes covered where we stay
power Yup! Money and the power, money and the power Best to come clean, cause I got Money and the power Money and the power, money and the power Money
dues Roll my boulevard on trues, while your lady sings the blues Got everythang to lose, not a damn thang to gain I be tryin' to cross the line but with
accent Road man, rate me, affiliated for money Yardie girls love me, affiliated with gully Hot topic, I'm the one they wanna talk on A thin line between
at photo shoots, we make our motive moves I say what ever I feel to vent a rhyme so i can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine
face Fuck rest, we gon' lay these muthafuckas to waste You bit the pully nigga tell me, how the fuck did it taste From my gun, big guns, big power M
tried to rush me from behind Chaps stuck out a size nine Seen him trip, face first into the line Cats is cowards with no spine and they power tripping
