Kay Flock, C Blu - Power (What Yall Wanna Do) lyrics
[Kay Flock, C Blu - Power What Yall Wanna Do lyrics]
Like, grrah-grrah, like like, grrah-grrah
(21st-century schizoid man) grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow baow baow
Like, everything dead, nigga, huh
Ayo, C Blu, what's crackin', nigga?
Like, like, look
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me he ain't let it clap
Like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back
(Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the Well, tryna catch us a pack
Like two shots, gon' make him collapse
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack
Like (He wack, like)
(21st-century schizoid man)
We get muddy, I tell her no tipsy (No tipsy)
We spot a opp anywherе it get litty, like
Spot a Vato, this shit gon' get mixy (Dummy)
Throw a shot, put thе knocks in her titty
(Baow, baow, baow)
EBK, DOA's, in the spot it get gritty
(Dummy)
Try to run, put the dot on his kidney
(Like, like)
Free gang (Free gang) , Free Gotti (Gotti)
Bro in the spot and he ridin' with Oppy
(Like)
If I don't got the knocks, I'm with Notti
Scottie got 30, he move extra cocky
(Cocky, gang)
He get shot if he think he gon' box me
(Dummy)
Don't need a DV, call Monae or Nani (Nani)
You got this, Sho c Blu (Like, baow, baow)
(21st-century schizoid man)
Ayo Kay, who that? (Who that?)
There go the opps in that V (Like)
Ayo Kay, who that?
Get up close, we ain't shootin' from deep
(Baow, baow, baow)
Don't got the V, we gon' walk up on feet
Mali, he spot 'em, he dump out the V (Like)
And these niggas, they know where I be
I'm the demon who send more than three
And you know that we lookin' for Vatos
(Vatos)
They start runnin' as soon as them shots go
(Dummy) he said
"What you gon' do when
There's nowhere to run?"
I'm letting my chop' blow (Baow, baow)
How you hype? You ain't throw more than one
(Like)
Niggas broke and they really be popped though
(Like) wanna beef? Let's have us some fun
But y'all know who just bought
All the chops though
Twin chops when we spinnin' through (Like)
Scream "OY", O-what?, get boomed
(Get boomed) eBK, DOA, get in tune (Dummy)
Bitches, they duckin', they gettin' it too
(Bitch)
Like I said, when I up, better move (Like)
Most of y'all niggas took off or y'all flew
(Pussy)
Pussy ran and he tripped out his shoes
Bend through the Hill like
"What y'all wanna do?" (OYK)
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me he ain't let it clap
Like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back (Like)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the Well, tryna catch us a pack
Like (Baow, baow)
Two shots, gon' make him collapse
(Baow, baow)
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack
Like (21st-century schizoid man)
(21st-century schizoid man) grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow baow baow
Like, everything dead, nigga, huh
Ayo, C Blu, what's crackin', nigga?
Like, like, look
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me he ain't let it clap
Like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back
(Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the Well, tryna catch us a pack
Like two shots, gon' make him collapse
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack
Like (He wack, like)
(21st-century schizoid man)
We get muddy, I tell her no tipsy (No tipsy)
We spot a opp anywherе it get litty, like
Spot a Vato, this shit gon' get mixy (Dummy)
Throw a shot, put thе knocks in her titty
(Baow, baow, baow)
EBK, DOA's, in the spot it get gritty
(Dummy)
Try to run, put the dot on his kidney
(Like, like)
Free gang (Free gang) , Free Gotti (Gotti)
Bro in the spot and he ridin' with Oppy
(Like)
If I don't got the knocks, I'm with Notti
Scottie got 30, he move extra cocky
(Cocky, gang)
He get shot if he think he gon' box me
(Dummy)
Don't need a DV, call Monae or Nani (Nani)
You got this, Sho c Blu (Like, baow, baow)
(21st-century schizoid man)
Ayo Kay, who that? (Who that?)
There go the opps in that V (Like)
Ayo Kay, who that?
Get up close, we ain't shootin' from deep
(Baow, baow, baow)
Don't got the V, we gon' walk up on feet
Mali, he spot 'em, he dump out the V (Like)
And these niggas, they know where I be
I'm the demon who send more than three
And you know that we lookin' for Vatos
(Vatos)
They start runnin' as soon as them shots go
(Dummy) he said
"What you gon' do when
There's nowhere to run?"
I'm letting my chop' blow (Baow, baow)
How you hype? You ain't throw more than one
(Like)
Niggas broke and they really be popped though
(Like) wanna beef? Let's have us some fun
But y'all know who just bought
All the chops though
Twin chops when we spinnin' through (Like)
Scream "OY", O-what?, get boomed
(Get boomed) eBK, DOA, get in tune (Dummy)
Bitches, they duckin', they gettin' it too
(Bitch)
Like I said, when I up, better move (Like)
Most of y'all niggas took off or y'all flew
(Pussy)
Pussy ran and he tripped out his shoes
Bend through the Hill like
"What y'all wanna do?" (OYK)
We gon' talk on the facts, like
We gon' get into that
Rah-Rah, he saw me he ain't let it clap
Like (Pussy)
Ask him how much I threw back (Like)
I'm a demon, I like to react
Spin through the Well, tryna catch us a pack
Like (Baow, baow)
Two shots, gon' make him collapse
(Baow, baow)
I do not smoke Mex' 'cause that nigga wack
Like (21st-century schizoid man)