Pras - Power Trip - Remix by Alex Medina lyrics

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Pras - Power Trip - Remix by Alex Medina lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (A born again hooligan only to be king again) [Verse 1: Derek Minor] The key to life, money, power, respect Louie this, Gucci that, two private jets Big money, big business, watch that paper stack Treat life like a game, it ain't pool but I'm racked up Big bucks, no whammies I swear I prolly lump somebody head for a Grammy My heart black as the Lambo Kim bought for Kanye And I ain't frontin', I'm just telling ya'll what God say Blood thirsty Seek my own will since the day that Adam cursed me The lust for power go to ya' brain if you let it You say, “What up, dog?”, I hear “God”, I'm so dyslexic Sit on the throne, it's really a toilet, heart is septic I have no power, I get handed d**h, I must accept it It's hard to see the light when you never listen Our whole life's blacked out, the power's trippin' [Hook: Lecrae & Andy Mineo] Who's got the power? (Do you really want it all, whole world in ya' palm, tell me) Who's got the power? (It'll make you a leader or a tyrant, you do the decidin') [Verse 2: Lecrae] (It was all a dream I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine) They tellin' me it ain't hard to tell, I rock well And now with every sale I'm feelin' my head swell Well, I'm a genius in my dreams Even if I was, it was stitched inside my genes I'm self-inflated, self-infatuated And somehow I convinced myself I finally made it The truth is I was made like the mob Geppetto put me together; my strings lead to God Pride come befo' the fall, I seen it in the script So if you see me fallin', prolly a power trip [Hook] [Verse 3: Sho Baraka] Welcome to the culture where humility is not allowed They do it big, if you don't see that, you Shallow Hal Tryna show 'em how love and power, it goes together If they call us losers, that just means we last forever I been connected to the power, I don't have to chase it I roll with a Trinity, this is sorta the Matrix A hard pill to swallow, we're evil to the core Wicked power exploits the poor and it brings war Power can be a field of dreams loaded with land mines We know the ruler so you can't say these are bad lines (You might lust for that power!), but don't forget that we're forgiven I know the Lord gon' catch me when I'm power trippin' [Verse 4: Andy Mineo] Who made the crowd put they hands in the sky? (Me) Who made the sky with they hands? What if y'all can't see this is kinda strange God makes the weather change And we braggin' up on our change like, "Look how we make it rain!" We Invictus, this sin sickness is in us Running amok and 'causin' that mischief, tell me this then, who could really fix us? I'm trippin' to think that I'm really not limited in this position I'm sittin' in Gravity pulling me back to earth, gradually reality's hittin' [Outro] I've got the power trip (x4)

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