ltchin (Power Circle) Lyrics & Tabs by Rick Ross
ltchin (Power Circle)
guitar chords lyrics
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor…
(lights)
You niggas Spud Webb, comin' up short
Think you're Dee Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last
nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I'm a muthafuckin' G nigga
It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be
denied
It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be
denied
Been shittin' on you fucks a long time, time
to pee now
When you finish first they hate you worse,
startin' to see now
I'm at the round table, where your seat at?
Where your plate? where your lobster? where
your sea bass?
We ain't never left, actin' like we back
You should see us now, taking pictures,
acting like we rap
This the circle that'll murk you, blackout,
short circuit
Somebody show them square ass niggas the
first exit
This here reserved for soldiers most definite
So watch what you say and where you step
more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air
for me
Pour some on the ground and put one in the
air for me
Tell my enemies "fuck ‘em", they know
already but fuck ‘em
Tell ‘em again with a middle finger and a
chuckle (hahahaa)
You don't know now nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that'll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
throw some blow in my tobacco
Then crank the Lac up
One match left
This the last turn, Santeria candles in my
sanctuary burn
I'ma earn 'til the last court adjourn
‘Til the last gavel drop, we gon' have it
locked
We gon' have it locked (have it locked)
We gon' have it locked (have it locked)
I'm part of the small percentage of niggas
who make it out the ghetto
But niggas tried to pull me back cause
misery loves company
It's funny how they come for me when they
see me living comfortably
But when I was broke and sleeping on floors
they ain't want nothing from me
My future's so bright but my past so ugly
And I just try to correct it all but it all still
haunts me
Tried to section off the past but it still
haunts me
So I accept what got me here, reflecting in
this rocking chair
All this space created, all that hard work it
got me here
So what I look like, tellin' a nigga that I
should be here
Power to the people so the people shouldn't
live in fear
And I'll be that raising voice and tell the
people treat us fair
Warring in the streets tell them soldiers to
meet us there
Out in the open all alone I felt the coldest
air
Secluded in my thoughts of fear
No one to talk to, no one there
Not even a voice, not even an ear
No one alive, no one to care
Now I got a power circle, now I'm on a power
trip
And they calling me counterfeit cause I
ain't gave a coward shit
Stone me, throw me a pile of shit but you
won't pull me out of it
It's funny how it comes full circle
Now they wanna be a part of the power circle
They wanna be a part of the power circle
May the wind be at your back
May the bad be in your past
May the kids take all your good
And your wife have class
And you realize your goals
And what's life without grind
Those niggas, yo niggas?
Hope them niggas real as mine
There's a difference between underrated
and hasn't made it
Once you successful they relentlessly giving
you hatred
There's no applause for ya and success is
hard for ya
There's enemies, envy, but green my niggas
lawnmower
And I'm on tour, Jordan 4′s, Tom Ford
And I ain't thuggin', they clappin' at me, a
encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind, make women
crazy
I give her D, I throw up two, I call that shit
a safety
Shit is crazy when entertainment ain't
entertaining
And my inner sanctum need real estate I'm
out my cabeza
Jealousy's for the weak, you ain't happy I
made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm, just
added a nation
Allah got us cause if we holla they'll all snub
us
I seen hustlas turn cluckers out niggas
grandmothers
So shut the fuck up and listen, fuck all ‘em
stuck up musicians
My circle's small but regardless, my
circumference official
My clothes different like quarterbacks at a
closed scrimmage
They gon' blitz us but ain't no way that they
gon' hit us
I'm so allusive, some my niggas be going
through it
I guess it's a wrap when your co-defendant
makes soul music
Cash rule the world, at least it do with girls
At least it do with Churches, see the truth
and true it hurts
If they real, then they real, my niggas
deserve it
And we don't deal with weak squares in this
power circle
We don't deal with weak squares in this
power circle
I'm like welcome to the power circle
I came a long way, I started with a
powdered circle
Clique full of real niggas that'll probably
murk you
Cause they about that murder game you do
a lot of verbal
Lotta talking, lotta Tweeting, 'til you hear
that chopper speaking
Kill my dog, I kill your dog, we tied even,
I'd believe it
If you see it then you got it, nigga never
give up
Cause if you grindin' you gon' be rich before
you can look up
My cousin Knock told me never teach niggas
to cook up
Cause you can sell ‘em hard for the low and
give ‘em the hookup
And still make the profit
The streets say I'm the hottest and a nigga
still modest
I'm just being honest
Back to the wall, never let ‘em get behind us
Mack in my draws fitting right in my
designers
Look at my persona, I dreamed it, woke up
and conquered
And there was commas after commas, I eat
‘em like Benihanas
Put the shrimp over the pasta, the pasta
over the lobster
And the lobster over the table, power circle
a mafia
Just talkin' money, talkin' money what you
talkin' bout?
Probably talkin' bout us, we the only thing to
talk about
We the only thing to talk about
We the only thing to talk about
Look inside the highs of the last Mohicans
survived
You won't last a weekend outside
Seen a pastor tweaking, then sunk his teeth
in a rock his demise
Later on that evening you heard the grieving
of angels that cried
See a demon don't compromise
And so I walk alone with a cross and a
diamond stone
I'm a diamond inside the rough that's too
mighty for maricons
I might as well put all my killers in YSL
Put my voice on this microphone, put you
pussy niggas through hell
Hell's fire, I never lie, you will never grind
I know the priors they runnin' by us when we
do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue
my Moms
When they heard that Ohio state gave me 30
racks in July
Oh Lord, this can't be life, no it can't be life
When they day breaks and you earned them
stripes and you learned that strike
From upstate will adjourn that life and
confirm that life
It's good bait for the warden that might get
awarded and write
Now your fate can record it a reporter
replied
The death rate will eventually climb, so
eventually I'm
On a track race for the dough before time
get a clock that resigns
So about face if it ain't business, I get
offended, I mind
No one fake, I'm a realist in strive, of a
bilion in five
Well a billion cause the limit is the sky and I
live on cloud nine
And I recognize my nemesis gon' try but I'm
finishing my shine
But pussy, where it hurt you
Life in the power circle
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on, am I right?
Tried to warn you niggas
I tried to warn you niggas
It's too late now
Double M-G
Too much cake
Too much power
Too much respect
Bow down, nigga
UHN!
