Power N' Da Flower

Big Pokey

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    [talking:]
    Cut the mic up, cut the mic up now
    This for them G's out there, Lil' J-Face
    Rap-A-Lot, feel this yeah

    [Hook x2:]
    Power in the flower, power in the flower
    All I ever wanted, was the power in the flower

    [Big Pokey:]
    All I ever wanted, was the power in the flower
    Moving a hundred miles per hour, nigga I'ma
    Do my thang, make it come back like a boomerang
    Arm & Hammer cocaine, a bunch of pocket change
    One thang about this game, it's addictive
    A lot of pro's and con's, hoes and guns nigga it's wicked
    I ride dirty like Bun B and Pimp, I ain't parking my car
    Got three microwaves, working with my fork in the jar
    Stay splurging, digging in it like a surgeon
    Then I feed it to 'em raw, pure as a virgin
    When you fucking with me, you fucking with the best
    Ounces hard, as a Japanese math test
    We make a dopehouse, jump like a '64
    Pitch the snow, if the laws happen to kick in the do'
    Get your calico, in case it's a false alarm
    If you get caught slipping, it's on

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    [Hook x2]

    [Big Pokey:]
    I'm a heavy weighter, when I rain I shower
    In the kitchen and I'm mixing, flipping figgas and flour
    Got this flower flipping, plus I'm making moves power ticking
    A bunch of money, got a young nigga power tripping
    Fucking these hoes, these niggaz baby mamas sucking my pole
    Focused man, stay in control
    It'll take you fast, let you make some cash
    Flip the script on you, break your ass
    Have your game mask on, when you hit the flo'
    Put your 4-4 in your pocket, 'fore you hit the do'
    It's a game where money talk, violence control
    Rule number one, silence is gold
    Once you get your connect, then you get your change on
    Then you get your respect, then you got your fame on
    Cats'll get caught up, and get they aim on
    That's what can happen to ya, when you get your name known

    [Hook x4]

    [Big Pokey:]
    You doing great now, your name packing weight now
    High self-esteem, got you feeling like a eight now
    You living in the states, with lakes
    Electric gates, surveillance if they break in your place
    You feeling, the other side of the game
    It's gravy now, cause money ain't a thang
    You got these hoes, you lining 'em up
    The ones you really cut for, diamond 'em up
    Your main hoe buy her a truck, it's the vida loca
    If she steal from you, beat her and choke her
    You don't make deals with smokers, you done graduated
    Watch your back, cause them broke niggaz agitated
    I ain't exaturating, that's how the game go
    To the top of the ladder, that's what you aim fo'
    Keep your name low, and get your money on
    Cause if you crap out, money gone

    [Hook x4]

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    Composition: Michael Banks

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