Jon Connor - Power lyrics

[Verse 1: Jon Connor] When quitting ain't an option and losing ain't a thought When you ain't conscious of your pa**ion cause you don't ever turn it off When your mom's still in the hood and everyday that's what reminds you It ain't just about you, you got a whole city behind you Look at the spot they got me in You ain't like where I'm going, come stop me then If it wasn't my destiny I'm from Flint, then a n***a would have been had shot me then And Flint is not a possibility Said one in a million is probably the probability Look where I'm from, you n***as ain't feeling me Every one friend we got we probably got ten enemies I was raised on Pulp Fiction Where your b**h friend could end up snake sh** Little n***as hug the block before school Yeah, we call that working that day shift Got four cousins all in probation My family ain't take no vacations sh**, we lucky to see Detroit We go to Cedar Point we think that we made it Michigan, motherf**er, Michigan, motherf**er About time that they finally let us in, motherf**er Big Sean, Royce da 5, Eminem, motherf**er J-Dilla, MC Breed, back again It got me getting high lately, wondering when the Lord gon' take me God said he gon' fix my problems so nothing in this world gon' break me sh**, all I spread is love, but I still got n***as that hate me n***as screaming f** me While I'm still trying to f** with Chelsea Lately Look n***a, it's Trick Trick, Doughboyz Cashout, D12 While you other motherf**ers a**ed out Do it for my n***as and the hoes with their a** out f** these haters and I will f** a b**h ‘til she pa** out Past the point of no return My state got sh**ted on, y'all moved on with no concern Turned into rage, they made me wait my turn Fire in my eyes, the world about to burn I ain't never had sh**, my n***a What make you think I'm about to give this up? I know you know I hear the hate, my n***a What make you n***as think I give a f**? Shouts to Calicoe and Slum Village was on the same date [?] I don't know about you, but f** number 2, I wanna be number 1, n***a Y'all ain't never seen nothing like me Til the day I f** around and have a son, n***a Never waste no time with these bum n***as Giving my all ‘til I'm done, n***a Here to make history, the flow of the century That was one hell of a run, n***a Time to go, I got ya'll f** that Seven more, I got ya'll f** that I was taught to just go hard n***a this 'Bron, Kobe and hot sauce Haters can s** my dick and get lockjaw From Flint the sh** will just pop off Now I'm in the parking lot getting popped offed By a bad b**h with the top off [Refrain: Jon Connor] Now this'll be a beautiful d**h (I'm jumping out the window) [Outro] Salute out to Kanye West, the whole chi town, the whole mid-west Shouts to my home Michigan Ayo, if there was anybody I forgot to shout out in that verse Blame my mind and not my heart Y'all know I does it for y'all, it's The People's Rapper We back again right? A'int nothin' gonna stop us Best in the World! Prove me wrong n***a! (Flint we here n***a...Yeah, flint we here n***a...)