"Powers 2" lyrics
It-it-it's Havoc baby
Whoosh Beats
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem
I don't know what the boy there thinking
Young boy loves tryna step at random
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Fuck O-Boy, he can die where he's standing, corn got beat, it was one of the mandem
Young boy loves tryna step at random, man don't score, I'm sending him branding
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem, please tell fat boy come back to Lambeth
In school it was hard, we bredrin, so it's on sight if I ever see Samson
I said my little star don't twinkle, and the bells ain't got no jingle
That's a dent in your face like dimples, and a crease in your head like wrinkles
When your mate turns opp, it's simple, that's bonds that we can't rekindle
Ting rise like I ain't got signal, then I send man down like Tinsel
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Why you love giving me verbal? I was out here minding my business
Then you run if a man just circle, cah that's twenty-five shots like Christmas
I released my stress 'round oval, I don't run to increase my fitness
Had two tings getting emotional, how the fuck should I know they were sisters?
I done lurked on the finest blocks so long, had residents tryna take pictures
I spent half man's collage in Lambrooks, man went nuts tryna patent the fixtures
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
And I can't be broke, I'm allergic, man will break out with hives and blisters
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem
I don't know what the boy there thinking
Young boy loves tryna step at random
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
Whoosh Beats
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem
I don't know what the boy there thinking
Young boy loves tryna step at random
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Fuck O-Boy, he can die where he's standing, corn got beat, it was one of the mandem
Young boy loves tryna step at random, man don't score, I'm sending him branding
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem, please tell fat boy come back to Lambeth
In school it was hard, we bredrin, so it's on sight if I ever see Samson
I said my little star don't twinkle, and the bells ain't got no jingle
That's a dent in your face like dimples, and a crease in your head like wrinkles
When your mate turns opp, it's simple, that's bonds that we can't rekindle
Ting rise like I ain't got signal, then I send man down like Tinsel
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Why you love giving me verbal? I was out here minding my business
Then you run if a man just circle, cah that's twenty-five shots like Christmas
I released my stress 'round oval, I don't run to increase my fitness
Had two tings getting emotional, how the fuck should I know they were sisters?
I done lurked on the finest blocks so long, had residents tryna take pictures
I spent half man's collage in Lambrooks, man went nuts tryna patent the fixtures
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
And I can't be broke, I'm allergic, man will break out with hives and blisters
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
I was on the block for hours, laid in flowers and showed man powers
Tryna take that pack in three, two, that's ours
I don't know what the boy there thinking, jump out, rise like Alton Towers
When the man see me, see drama, I ain't got time for no cowards
Must be mad tryna style on gangnem
I don't know what the boy there thinking
Young boy loves tryna step at random
No shush in the woosh, it's barkin', wait 'til I creep with the ting that whispers
