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What Kind Of Power We Got?

Yo another day

Another forty nine cents

Mr., Mr., why you always tryin' to take all our money

Because I am the government

And you have to pay

Stop tryin' to take our money

Yo, you gotta bust this

We want justice

From public enemy number one

To can't trust this

Like F Jim or Hyatt

Because we're sick and fuckin' tired

Of being mistreated by the undefeated

Power to the seat that can't be beat

Probably gone is the head that make Clinton defeat

Do all the talkin'

Plus crooked walkin'

Blind to the fact

That the enemy is stalking

Ways for days

Search United States quite

Were not a full power

Cause the racial riot

In my neighborhood

We attempt to kill each other

Politics said fuck power to the brother

Be strong be righteous

Don't be no sinister

I got the word from bro. minister (minister)

Farrakhan speaks

And so does Muhammad

The days of Ramagon is

Protect you can harm it

My statement is the fact

To the highest degrees

Flavor works this style, yo can't touch me

What kind of power we got

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Bring it on (I know you got soul)

Goin' on it get it

Gotta get it on

Goin' on it get it

Gonna get it on

Gonna get it on

Gonna get it on

Gonna get it on

Yo, some seek stardom

And forgot all about Harlem

Yo, fugess

Rock the house!

Now I don't know

But tell me what you gonna do

When the ending of time comes near

What ever you do

It's gotta be funky

I am not tryin'

To put your life in full of fear

By the favor skies

We are flying

Truth we be buying

To buy out all the lying

How you livin'

Were you livin'

Were you livin'

It ain't got to be like that

By doing the givin'

It was your own choice

Scratched up your Rolls Royce

Every dumb friend you had

Was glad to rejoice

And turned into a nut

Trying to make the pockets fatter

One shoot in the head

Everybody scatter

The worlds gonna

Catch on fire

A funeral buyer

Is a hard heads people desire

Every night you tryer

You turn into a cryer

Who was just in bed

Thinkin' higher, higher

Friends will always move

Till you get the bob wire

Ever common law gets a flat tire

What kind a power we got

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

Soul power

What kind a power you got

Soul power

Soul power

What kind a power we got

Soul power

Take me on

Goin' on it get it

Gotta get it on

Goin' on it get it

Gonna get in on

Gonna get in on

Gonna get in on

Gonna get in on

You check this out

My partner Chuck D

Got all the OZ's of knowledge, wisdom and understanding

A, yo Chuck

Let 'em know why you the

Prophet of rap

Kick that shit Chuck

Some people, people

Don't like the way Flavor walk

Come on we want all the people to check it

Out and listen to it good listen to the man

That's my partner partner

Some people, people

Don't like the way the Flavor Flav talk

But ladies and gentlemen

I like for you to know

This my main man throwing down

What kind a power we got

Soul power

What kind a power you want now

Soul power

What kind a power need now

Soul power

What kind a power you got now

Soul power

Know you gots to have it

Soul power

I check the soul

And you want some

Soul power

What kind a power we got now

Soul power

Now I know you got soul y'all

Soul power

What kind a power we got y'all

Soul power

Yeah!

I know the Flava got soul

I know you gotta have soul

What kinda power you got y'all

What kinda power we need y'all

Of course I know you got Flava

And the Flava got soul

What kind a power we got

Soul power

No cursing

Only versing

And if it ain't better

Then we make it worsen

All that!

Rock the house y'all

Come on!

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written by DRAYTON, WILLIAM JONATHAN / RECORD, EUGENE / YOUNG, KERWIN E.

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