Artist: Ces Cru f/ Tech N9ne Album: Codename: Ego Stripper Song: Power Play Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Verse 1: Godemis] Go head and move it, mama, I'm down to see you shake it I live for money, honey, you make me wanna make it I give a bloody fuck bout if you gots a couple rolls I cut a line, you cut a rug, go head and touch your toes And now we up in here acting like some fucking clowns Tipping while we sipping, bout to order up another round Spark it up to burn it down, ain't nobody's hurting now Your bitch looking at me like I'm lunch, the tables turning round W-A-V-Y, they can see why I be spazzing The party go hard, we waking up, don't know what happened From moody to laughing, to ready for action Took another shot, sat down and watch that booty clappin' She doing the back bend straight out of the Matrix Something short of impressive the way she move them fake tits Fronting like a slave, baby girl just want to take six Cause she be the type of chick that I might wanna cave with No mama, no drama here, I'm comfy without a care Right after we get it in, we gon' get up out of there Wouldn't bother teasing, baby girl ain't tryna play with ya Six minutes, it's on and I got seven words to say to ya Got her filling in the blaze like she filling out them pants Niggas holding up the wall like they don't know how to dance Ain't nobody as wavy the way we create in advance We so Uncle Rico, we gon' stick them chicks up in their vans [Chorus: Ubiquitous] They think it's all sun rays and sippin Alizé They tripping off fame, game different now-a-day CES all day, hit them with the power play They better drop down when me weapon calibrate, yeah! [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Let the song play and yes I'm read' to bone Sexing weapon stretching, pressin' 'til ya epinephrine gone Left impression on, it was nothing to give up after dome That's a known threat, when Tech was on X, I went to the metronome To the beat, what a week, for the peach I seek and I gotta go deep On a beach, gonna reach lot of peaks, I skeet then I wanna go sleep I'm the samba, run upon the nana Gone like mom made bomb ganja lasagna Got your mind in disarray, tripping of what a nigga say Don't wanna make me get the K, take it away when you disobey Left no life, we lose ya, rockets, rifles, Rugers Thinking it blow and wouldn't be letting it Cause you bite, no Bruiser Better not a naan square nigga come and want some Let her get your airfare, nigga, when the funk come He fucking with family, I seen red For reallies, we bucking, busting 'til everything dead Off in my circle, everything red Ballers, building bars, you better bring bread Whoever wanna see me need a ticket All the bitches got itches from me to stick it cause I'm wicked [Chorus: Ubiquitous] [Verse 3: Ubiquitous] Oh, you wanna play? Cool, I wanna play I can come through and break it down any kind of way Hulk mindstate, radiate like gamma ray All day, what Speedy Gonzales say: andalé Eh, say andalé, Del like Lana Ray They act tough but they melt like Monterey See how them rise and then fell like economy Kanye West, welcome to my dark fantasy I sacrifice rap crews, never quality When I wreck the beat, boy, I make no apology Hot air they blow like wind then they gone away Ish that y'all tolerate, I cannot accommodate Ha, it's comedy the way I dominate Nominate me for the modern day monarchy Say what you wanna say if you wanna follow me Know that the artistry pump through my arteries Double O control, I'm so Sean Connery In the game to gain my total autonomy Eh, say la-da-di, flow till the water break Hand over your heart and bow, namaste [Chorus: Ubiquitous]