Dash the Baptist - P.O.W (power of the word) lyrics

CHORUS: I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no VERSE1: I might dabble in the n word, idont like the n word Its jus a word it jus a word so absurd n***a its a term of endearment,on the worldstar is it endearment? They vehement in agreement no racist Caucasians calling each other n***as, friend or foe hes a n***a Go figure its a word i guess, i diagress if you call me then test Me double edged sword bro indict me, and shes a btich but my daughter never My thoughts would sever if you call on ella, but ill call your daughter Whatever, tell her shes not worth ish,i terror, we tell her When shes staring in the mirror, her depiction of relations will mirror CHORUS: I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no VERSE2: W-o-r-ds have power, the rnb see them devour, those lil girls t**ng by the hour So a young thug who the f** will devour, deflower the future not ours The future sour for those not in the towers We tower over the towers Creativity makes the whiskey sour, rise to power at the 16th hour, power of The ant see us six feet higher, this is our, frankesnstein, lets empower not consign Our empire not combine, i admire, i had enough of nines awful lines, you all a vine you all Benign so i called it time! CHORUS: I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no I hear n***as, b**hes, everyday, am like no no no no no no no no VERSE3: Lets take this place that we built to a new place A new face the old face was a disgrace A misplaced dream we call it mistrace A mixed race dream my lady mistress Poetry in motion no time for domestics Am investing this time there is tension People we speaking and we say we want Corbyn Or Sanders the people we supporting You can stand idly by and simply ignore it You could do that sit and home and worry! Watching corrie or the news report Nore Support tories think they have your worries? Its jus noise all our stories But we have a choice no category We have a choice no masters story No please or sorry we mastered of our story No keys no guns no orgie Jus the orratory self explanatory Its the power of the words my mother told me