You've got that power over me, my my Everything I hold dear resides in those eyes The only one I know, the only one on my mind You've got that power over me Call and I'll rush out All out of breath now You've got that power over me (my my) Got that power

When you're dying in LA Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you You looked at death in a tarot card and you saw what you had to do But nobody knows you now And nobody owes you now The power, the power, the power Oh the power, the power,

I’m so groovy I got power I just bought her I don’t know her name That’s your bitch? Oh that’s your bitch Percs and molly Playing Janet I just fucked her face

The power touches me, The power drives me crazy You know it's real It's stronger than anybody Any man has ever made It won't take long to understand Just how lucky I am The king is crying from his throne He had a queen but now she's gone

I'm in love with your body Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I Come on, be my baby, come on I'm in love with the shape of you Every day discovering something brand new Come on now, follow my lead Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like

You know the times is rough you know the times is hard As I met 2 Chainz a few minutes ago As I gazed into his face, I felt that I was in the presence of royalty There's a certain power presence that he gives off I tried to be, everything you want and

Know me, you know, me You know me, you know me Every time you try to forget who I am I'll be right there to remind you again You know me (pow! pow!), you know me 'mind them that they know me Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na

Baby, you can't catch me You know I'm going' like cool breeze Now you can't catch me Well, you walk! I bought a brand new airmobile With a powerful motor and a hide away wing Push in on the button, you will hear her sing Cause if you get too close

And I ain't got the power anymore Don't believe in yourself, don't deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death's release Aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's

Be prepared! I never thought hyenas essential They're crude and unspeakably plain But maybe they've a glimmer of potential If allied to my vision and brain I know that your powers of retention Are as wet as a warthogs backside But thick as you are, pay