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Jay-Z - Power lyrics
[Jay-Z]Is this thing on?
 Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye
 Power to the people
 We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit
 The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private
 New watch, know what time it is, watch us (You see us)
 They can't stop us, prophets, beyotches
 [Kanye West]No one man should have all that power (Yeah)
 The clock's tickin', I just count the hours (Yeah)
 Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
 (No one man should have all that power)
 [Jay-Z]Rumble, young man, rumble
 Life is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble
 You gotta go through pain in order to become you
 But once the world numbs you, you'll feel like it's only one you
 Now you got the power to do anything you want to
 Until you ask yourself, "Is this what it's all come to?"
 Lookin' at life through sunglasses and a sunroof
 But do you have the power to get out from up under you
 F-ck Rollies, labels, f-ck what everybody wants from you
 They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle
 To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer shit
 In search of the truth, even if it goes through Taylor Swift
 Tell her this
 No one man should have all that power
 (Power-power-power-power-power)
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 [Kanye West]Now when I walk in, everybody do the "Power" clap
 Clap, clap, clap
 Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap
 Clap, clap, clap
 I seen people go crazy on the whole world, an hour lap
 Clap, clap, clap
 My socket was out the plug, now it's time to get the power back
 Clap, clap
 I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power
 Power to the people at last, it's a new hour
 Now we all ain't gon' be American Idols
 But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral
 Huh? Take the power in your own hands
 I'm a grown man, doin' my grown dance
 I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch
 I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear shit
 [Chorus]No one man should have all that power
 The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
 Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
 'Til then, f-ck that, the world's ours
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 Now everything I'm rhymin' on cause a Ramadan
 Been a don, prayin' for the families lost in the storm
 Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran
 So the next couple bars, I'ma drop them in Islam
 They say assalamu alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam
 That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your moms
 Now the question is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam?
 Keep Flex out of Korea, 'cause you know he drop bombs
 [Swizz Beatz]Showtime!
 Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin' with these people, man
 They want see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man
 Take that jacket off and go crazy on them niggas, man
 You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
 [Kanye West]What do it mean to be the boss?
 It mean second place is the first one who lost
 The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross
 Truth or fiction, it's a hell of a cost, do the dishes
 I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff Gordon
 Michael Jordan, the only one more important
 But I be feelin' like Jordan when I'm recordin'
 'Cause every time I record, I duck to slap the boards
 I don't know what these rappers gon' do after wars
 Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards
 Huh, I got the whole crowd goin' crazy
 Homie, I should be rewarded
 Gettin' money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
 Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, bein' greedy, huh?
 Don't even think you can allude to the rumors
 I'm immune to the booze, I'm a prude to you losers
 It's all in time, my nigga
 See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga
 Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil sister
 And excuse me, but, you can't see my lil sister
 Number one sound across the board, hey
 Number one now and forevermore, hey
 Number one rule is n-ggas don't hate
 Maybe I'll drop the album, nah, all y'all gotta wait
 And on the 'Net they showin' pictures of my Cali place
 My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates
 All my old girls know that I'm the one that got away
 I think about at Christmas, and play some Donny Hathaway
 And keep my bulletproof hater coat on
 Lookin' at some photos that I'm lookin' crazy dope on
 Hand up, talkin' sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on
 And go home wit something to poke on
 That's what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said
 How 'Ye doin'? Who 'Ye screwin'?
 That's for my dick to know, before you get to know em
 She ain't give you ass? That pussy fictional
 I gotta give her the eviction note
 'Tis "Get yo' ass out, bitch, vamonos"
 Five seconds to the song, and we gettin' close
 I got the power, muf-cka, if you didn't know
 [Swizz]Chill, chill, chill, chill, man
 Chill, 'Ye, chill
 Sh-t's burnt up already
 It's over









