Trife Diesel, Royce da 5'9" - Powerful Minds lyrics
[Trife Diesel, Royce da 5'9" - Powerful Minds lyrics]
Yeah, let me take you on a ride
With me late in the night
And give you my thoughts
Another day in the life
And they all scattered out
So niggas just bear with me
Last night I had two bitches in bed with me
I'm thinkin 'bout how no other
Nigga compare with me
Cause I got a whole 'nother two
Bitches in here with me
One of 'em got her head in my lap
Dick in her throat
The other one got a plate in
The back sniffin some coke think about it
Niggas don't realize we dyin
Every minute we breathin
Like livin's a disease they give
You when you conceived
I don't know if I'm pourin out
My heart or my mind
I just know that these words ain't
A part of my grind
I'm thinkin 'bout New Orleans
The recent events
That got all my people sleepin in tents
Lil' street niggas leasin a Bent'
Tryin to keep up with me, priests, freaks
Preachers is pimps petty larson, crooks
Bush gettin less votes than Kelly Clarkson
Ugh! The sign said it
We might as well let time set it
Try to define prejudice is easy as
Tryin to find a online predator
Eyes red as I drive feelin like I'm negative
And positive while I'm at the
Devil and God's wedding
It's pornographic - with my good
Dick in a bad puss
Contractin what they put in my casket
Uhh, we on a race against time
Follow the shine
Trife Da God, Royce Da 5'9"
We powerful minds
All these major record companies
Is robbin us blind
Stack your cake, get your ammo
Up and polish your nines, nigga
And let it off if you have to
Cause we quick to set it
Off for the Cash Rules
From the blocks of D Town back to the Apple
It's natural, play with our CREAM
These boys'll clap you
Yo, aiyyo
I think I know why these haters is real sour
Cause I came up
Now my bread stack high as the Sears Tower
In the studio I put in severe hours
Blossom like a rare flower - cause
I stuck to my roots
Late nights noddin off while I'm
Up in the booth
Losin my voice, sparrin with the beat
Tryin to regroup i take a shot of the Goose
Now I'm back in my boots
Attack the mic and throw the track in a noose
I gotta shine, in my +Prime+ like Optimus
Brothers feedin me a crock of shit
But your boy won't stop a lick
I'm tryin not to flip
While they doin what they doin
Over there, over here, i does the opposite
No type of radio play, no sponsorship
But I'm a G so I'ma handle the consequence
Incompetent niggas, killin my vibe
Not quite
Cause the same hunger's still in my eyes
Early to rise like a rooster callin
Been successful every minute of my life
So I ain't used to fallin
I mighta fell once or twice
That's the roll of the dice
Hittin hard like Karate Kid
Breakin boulders of ice
Slang niggas, we take 'em out
Pass them over to Christ
Got soldiers from Saratoga that'll
Show you the life
I raise hell, Trife been dartin since age 12
And some people say I sound
Like the great Big L metaphor's hella raw
Get bread like Stella does
Tell 'em all that the God
Crack skulls like Skeletor
And I'm back better than before
Veterans of war here to, settle the score
Peep my eloquent decor
Uhh, we on a race against time
Follow the shine
Trife Da God, Royce Da 5'9"
We powerful minds
All these major record companies
Is robbin us blind
Stack your cake, get your ammo
Up and polish your nines, nigga
And let it off if you have to
Cause we quick to set it
Off for the Cash Rules
From the blocks of D Town back to the Apple
It's natural, play with our CREAM
These boys'll clap you
With me late in the night
And give you my thoughts
Another day in the life
And they all scattered out
So niggas just bear with me
Last night I had two bitches in bed with me
I'm thinkin 'bout how no other
Nigga compare with me
Cause I got a whole 'nother two
Bitches in here with me
One of 'em got her head in my lap
Dick in her throat
The other one got a plate in
The back sniffin some coke think about it
Niggas don't realize we dyin
Every minute we breathin
Like livin's a disease they give
You when you conceived
I don't know if I'm pourin out
My heart or my mind
I just know that these words ain't
A part of my grind
I'm thinkin 'bout New Orleans
The recent events
That got all my people sleepin in tents
Lil' street niggas leasin a Bent'
Tryin to keep up with me, priests, freaks
Preachers is pimps petty larson, crooks
Bush gettin less votes than Kelly Clarkson
Ugh! The sign said it
We might as well let time set it
Try to define prejudice is easy as
Tryin to find a online predator
Eyes red as I drive feelin like I'm negative
And positive while I'm at the
Devil and God's wedding
It's pornographic - with my good
Dick in a bad puss
Contractin what they put in my casket
Uhh, we on a race against time
Follow the shine
Trife Da God, Royce Da 5'9"
We powerful minds
All these major record companies
Is robbin us blind
Stack your cake, get your ammo
Up and polish your nines, nigga
And let it off if you have to
Cause we quick to set it
Off for the Cash Rules
From the blocks of D Town back to the Apple
It's natural, play with our CREAM
These boys'll clap you
Yo, aiyyo
I think I know why these haters is real sour
Cause I came up
Now my bread stack high as the Sears Tower
In the studio I put in severe hours
Blossom like a rare flower - cause
I stuck to my roots
Late nights noddin off while I'm
Up in the booth
Losin my voice, sparrin with the beat
Tryin to regroup i take a shot of the Goose
Now I'm back in my boots
Attack the mic and throw the track in a noose
I gotta shine, in my +Prime+ like Optimus
Brothers feedin me a crock of shit
But your boy won't stop a lick
I'm tryin not to flip
While they doin what they doin
Over there, over here, i does the opposite
No type of radio play, no sponsorship
But I'm a G so I'ma handle the consequence
Incompetent niggas, killin my vibe
Not quite
Cause the same hunger's still in my eyes
Early to rise like a rooster callin
Been successful every minute of my life
So I ain't used to fallin
I mighta fell once or twice
That's the roll of the dice
Hittin hard like Karate Kid
Breakin boulders of ice
Slang niggas, we take 'em out
Pass them over to Christ
Got soldiers from Saratoga that'll
Show you the life
I raise hell, Trife been dartin since age 12
And some people say I sound
Like the great Big L metaphor's hella raw
Get bread like Stella does
Tell 'em all that the God
Crack skulls like Skeletor
And I'm back better than before
Veterans of war here to, settle the score
Peep my eloquent decor
Uhh, we on a race against time
Follow the shine
Trife Da God, Royce Da 5'9"
We powerful minds
All these major record companies
Is robbin us blind
Stack your cake, get your ammo
Up and polish your nines, nigga
And let it off if you have to
Cause we quick to set it
Off for the Cash Rules
From the blocks of D Town back to the Apple
It's natural, play with our CREAM
These boys'll clap you