HeebzStreet - Money Is Power lyrics

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HeebzStreet - Money Is Power lyrics

[Intro] Lord, help me stay on the path and not sway Forgive me for my sins and wash the badness away Don't ever let me stray pay me mind when I pray What I'm saying now is how I'll say it on my final day Keep me good and if you may; in every minor way Don't let me fall closer to those who will suffer and will pay [Verse 1] But who in the hell wouldn't fight for a life and rights of the richest? Then who could ever tell they might incite some fright in those b**hes It's not about frightening tonight, or indictment now is it? I have a sense of excitement to write enlightenment with it So what the f** am I saying laying rhymes five times Did I Lose my mind from d** or by committing those crimes? Torn at what I'm sworn to believe in by deceiving man kind It's my past that's so bad I'm forced to leave it behind Man f** it I'ma problem child, I'll be glad to admit it I'ma add that I'll be glad that you'll be mad that I did it I'm positive you'd move on, and won't be sad if I didn't So f** off I'm doing me, a tad bit mad with A fitted Who spits it harder than it is for half the ma**es to make it Kiss his a** cause he's fast he'll be the last who gon fake it He see's his dreams he gon take it and f** who says that he couldn't He could tell them how he sees it, but he shouldn't and wouldn't (well here it goes) [Hook] You got to dream, homie money is power You got to dream, homie money is power You got to dream, homie money is power Every minute every hour, homie money is power (x2) [Verse 2] No cream, just a dream. Of course to blow up I was a kid at heart from the start then forced to grow up Turned mean at seventeen, was kicked out on the streets Holding down a couple jobs and dropping bombs on these beats Man I'm Rhyming so much times that I'm kind of hoarsely What has set inside my mind won't pry, try to force me Got jack without a dime for either fine or the court fee The fact's I'd rather rhyme but all this crime supports me But you don't know what it's like to live the life that I live in Always pissed but I persist when my inside says give in I'm different from any other guy who rhymes, my mission Is to live it how I feel and how I eye it in my vision Cause man a nine to five life won't ever be right for me Even if I'm on the streets every night that it's stormy I'ma fight and be alright cause in sight is my trophy I'll hopefully inject respect, if I combine these lines dopely [Hook] [Verse 3] They hate him for the way he dresses the way that he walks The way that he expresses himself in the way that he talks But he'll rise in front of eyes of all the guys that would doubt ‘em I do it it for my fans whos' parents never gave a f** about them Plus I started conceiving these thoughts of money, ain't greedy And I ain't needy but my grievance just makes all of it be me Theres a force that's so big that once you get it it's funny And of course I love my soul but sh** I sold it for money Follow me without sorrow, I promise that you can do it Live today and plan tomorrow, got a past? then get through it Thinking fast and I just laugh when they all ask how I knew it I'm the illest I just k** it others went up and blew it I see my chances all enhanced as I go dance with the devil Maybe that's the reason that I sag my pants while your level But I'ma have to bow down to the rock cause I see it I can vision a better me now I'ma go out and be it [Hook] [Outro] Let us take off the mask that's blindfolding the ma**es And lash out on the establishment and burn it to ashes We're being fooled by the machine, like a nazi regime I see em' with money, where's my America dream? Now your scared and you scream pulling out your hair at the seam All the debt just keeps increasing something's there you don't see While their there up in the air without a care where there free They have the muthaf**ing power never you and not me [Hook] You got to dream, homie money is power You got to dream, homie money is power You got to dream, homie money is power Every minute every hour, homie money is power (x4)