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Correct Power Hall Lyrics
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I’m so Chi, never bashful Watch my watch glow Can’t see the time Where did time go? Timeless flow Time flies Time Traveler They love her Bella the rapper Westside steppin’ Bella the dancer Wrap the blunt after Make that a Vega Then write a paper Life’s what you make her Me, my own maker Making the greatest music creations Talk of the nation Yeah That Derrick Rose flow But I ain’t flakin’ on my team I let them hoes know And I ain’t sittin’ out no games I let them shots go Or throw them bows though You let them thots go In yo pockets You a clown You fuckin Bozo I’m pushin’ work I need a fuckin bulldozer Still go to work with a fuckin hangover That Youthful shit Nigga I hate being sober Hate being sober so I inhale Just to exhale Exit hell Got the devil on my coattail Wanna buy my soul Nigga no sale Nigga no go Nah I can’t go Not for no gold You keep yo chains I be like Django You keep them chained I be that Django You can’t buy my soul nigga And I bet I never fold But I bet I still go gold I’m from the Go so all I know is hustle Cause all we knew was struggle Niggas ain’t toss they tassles No work slacks, the work never slacks though Kept the stacks in a duffle Young niggas stay in trouble when all they stomach rumble Like let’s get ready to rumble Niggas don’t hear you when you mumble Fuck that humble shit And fuck that rapping bitch Yeah fuck that rappin bitch that you know You know she ain’t beenmo this cold Should’ve named the song Bring It On Be like “Burr, it’s cold in here must be Bella Bahh’s the beat massacre” Must be Bella bod got hoes insecure With my brogods Never singular Might go sing a verse out in Singapore Might go steal some merch bring it to the poor Like Robin Hood Never rob the hood Always feed the homies like Fresh Goods This that Dope Boy Magic Y’all some fuckin addicts We them fuckin Leaders Y’all just fuckin tweeters Y’all be fuckin tweakin Like “Did she really hack Fox News? Is Phil_my_lyrics her boo? Why her tweets so cruel? The fuck you mean her arms grew? Welcome to Power Hall We get our party on After our studies done No it ain’t for everyone This college shit Tuition high as shit Need ten scholarships to pay for half of it Now ain’t that bout a bitch? Shit is ridiculous They still oppressing us and dress it up and call if freedom We ain’t dumb Aint nothing free and slavery, it still aint done Let’s undress this shit that they call tuition Nigga can’t afford it, nigga no admission So nigga no go Tuition be that Jim Crow The new literacy test They don’t expect us to pass But I got something for that ass I got an A in every class Making my ancestors glad But I make the massah mad Bet I make the massah mad When I get my master’s Free at last Free at last
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