Lyrics

Get it Uh Power (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) (What you want is) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) (What you want is) These kids don't play my shit, I never had a top ten (ooh) Maybe it's 'cause I sing about Violence and depression (what you want is) They say, "Don't blame these kids, just focus on yourself, Ren" Well, if they don't like what I'm doing now, then fuck them Don't trip, I up the ante Learning licks like John Frusciante Smoking spliffs and popping candy Idolising Sid and Nancy Wooh, rock and roll in my soul Bumping Nat King Cole, on the dole Fish and chips and games consoles Council housed and violent flow (power) But life weren't sweet at home Mum and dad took a trip and they split, shalom What will be, will be But me? I hate to see my mum alone (power) Late night crying Get so high to try to silence sounds of fighting Through the walls, I heard love dying So I focused on my (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) that's what it was I focused on my (what you want is) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) now let's go back Let's go back These kids don't play my shit, I never had a gold plaque (ooh) My style is old-school But I swear this ain't a throwback (what you want is) I put my visions into rhythms on a dope track (ooh) To understand the place I'm coming from, let's go back When I was 16, I was a sick teen I was a victim of my head I was just 16, up in the kitchen Racking up lines 'till my nose bled 16 with an affliction, in an addiction with my dread (power) I was just 16, I was quite sick then I was a prick then, I was a pleb, but Fuck it, we're all misguided individuals, life can Suck it, my cup ain't half full, man, I'm filling up the whole Bucket I'll drink my tears so I can drown my sorrows Sing like I might die tomorrow Live brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother Note for note, I go for broke on every single song I wrote And every single song I write brings freedom to my weary mind A healing that you'll only find inside an intricate design Of kicks and snares and fat bass lines I flip the script until I find my (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) it is what it is I focus on my (what you want is) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Power, ooh-ooh-ooh) now run the track Run the track (what you want is) Get it (What you want is) (Power) (Ooh-ooh, power) (What you want is) (Power) (Ooh-ooh, power) (What you want is) (Power, ooh) Get it (power) Uh (what you want is) power (Power, ooh) get it (Power) (What you want is)
Writer(s): Ren Gill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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