Twisted Insane - Power lyrics

(Yo turn my headphones up a little bit? Aight, Aight) [Verse 1: Jordan Royale] (It's) It's my time This is my grind And I'll meet y'all f**s at the finish line I'm remarkable and y'all are just fine It's my time to shine in due time I incline while y'all decline Brought a whole new meaning to rock rap while y'all sit back and sniff a coke line I don't care and I don't mind You can stay underground I'll be signed You can be reminded You can reminisce I'm up on a planet like Genesis I told ya b**h, I'm your nemesis In the rap game driving 105 Times like this that I feel alive Ride or die and I'll still survive (Still survive, still survive) (Stick) Stick to your cruise control Make you go crazy and lose control You're crap underneath my shoe sole You're sh** at the bottom of the toilet bowl I'm on top of the motherf**ing totem pole Thought I already f**ing told ya so? (Power, power, power, power) You're lyrical game ain't nothing You see me better be running My style and my tongue are cunning And emcees is what I been hunting Don't try to even be stunting Broke rappers is fronting Y'all look like you're on something I'm on a whole lot of vodka and nothing [Hook: Jordan Royale] Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] I'm brain [?] that you're friends with me And don't nobody wanna see me it's catastrophe I got these b**hes only here to [?] s**ing my dick And I ain't never really leaving 'til my masterpiece You make a move, I make a movie You can keep me like a checker Triple decker, homie ain't nobody f**ing with me really And normally I be up on the cool But if anybody come and disrespectful I'm a slap a n***a silly I ain't selling for a milli I don't care about the industry As long as when I die a couple people do remember me How could I have gone right before your hating song [?] music last past a century Microphones I k** em and I eat em up Try to get you to go but you p**y whipped Try to cool me down but I'm a eat em up I'm a pull a jedi knife full [?] the ignorance Drunk driving, weed smoking Hot box the whip when I'm on the move [?] Pull the windows down, and buckle up and shut up and try to keep it cool They pull me over if they wanna I'm a basket case So they can drink it with a wish and go to f**ing hell Murder you and put you all up in the basement Like I was Jason I really can't stand that f**ing smell, I got [Hook: Jordan Royale] Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Power power Power power (power) Power power [Verse 3: Jordan Royale] (I'm) I'm tired of y'all saying I got this And I'm tired of y'all saying I got that It's time to bring the real music back Can't understand you on the track Maybe it's 'cause you're real whack (f**) f** you eat my ba**sack And I'm 'bout to teabag on this track 'Cause real lyrics is what you lack It's time to make my comeback I'm that drug that you call crack Stop saying you in the studio What the f** you mean? You doing blow And I may be a little cold though And I don't care what you think so What the f** you mean you going in? What the f** you mean you going out? I give all my homies a shout out But that's a lie 'cause I don't go out I sit at home and drink my face off And write lyrics while I jerk off You're a fake wall I rip the paint off You're fake cold with a fake cough You're a fake heart with a fake soul Wait what the f** you mean bro? (Bro, bro) Bro what the f** you think that means (Woo) I told you once I own the scene I sh** success while you sh** beans You out there feeding f**ing fiends I work my a** off to make ends meet Don't care if you out there on the street You're sh** a** music can take a seat All you rappers out there are beat street Eat the gra** off my sneaker cleat You thought hell was hot and I bring the heat Pete and repeat were on a boat And then Pete fell off I said who was left Yeah repeat (repeat) Repeat (repeat) Repeat (repeat) Get it? (Get it) (Haha) Now f**ing repeat [Hook: Jordan Royale] Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Yeah I got that power Power power Power power Power power (power) Power power