P.O.W.

[Chorus: Marley Young] Legendary shit when they see me they salute Blew the brains out the coupe Inside peanut butter, outside oozin If I tell em they gon shoot Respect my, respect my mood I'm a rap god when it come to this music Res- Respect my mood I'm a rap god when it come to this music [Hook: Marley Young] Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been And I'm still independent [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] They call this Tech to spray When they wanna get the rawness and get true cray Exalted evolved shit, yes today People caught it like crawfish (Étouffée) Who do I catch now? (Who?) With this vicious attack style Maybe too intricate for the black crowd Who lack prowess whoever don't know I'm high in the rap cloud (What) Must be searching for crack vials (That's wild) Worldwide Choppers platinum Drop it low girl, I gotcha flappin' 'em (Yeah, yeah) Thorough like fatha, stackin' 'em If niggas wanna hurl spite offers, at'n em (Bitch) Independent, in this I'm the landlord, you the tenant (Right) Still so heavy, some of the newer rappers them lint (Yep) If you want some type of sin sent You will have no muthafuckin' remnants Got plaques on the wall, relax when ya call Me a hasbeen in rappin' 'cause when I get ta yappin the real I'm like Katt onto y'all The great snake and bat won the brawl You all like Jake Paul gettin' cracked in the jaw So never will my passion dissolve song is (Pow) like I was totin' a strap in my drawls [Bridge: Marley Young] Walk around this bitch like money ain't shit I ain't payin' what I spent When you a legend all you really need to have is a pen When I sign it you will get it I got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been And I'm still independent [Hook: Marley Young] Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been And I'm still independent [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I'm where Ikey be It's incredible if you could witness the life we see Someone you been waitin' to catch up on IG me Sayin' I don't got no fuckin beef with no ICP It's like we, 3 lights be free Of the bully ish fully rich and no fights we flee But I see glee on vacay I see p Poppin all on me at a resort up on Waikiki With no slumber the bitch foes wonder Is the N9na trippin' off when they did No Jumper? (Nah) Was no fumblers (Nah) and no blunders True after the Wicked Wonka we did mo' numbers (Yep) How could they know about the killer clown in KC? (Right) Who terrorized the youngins in the early 80's (Yep) Then '94 I became wicked painted face me (What) Became the clown, their underground did not create me (I got bigger though) I said sick wid it records and I said Trav really dug Master P Actually, the path for me with the juggalo a brotha flow nastily So I rap to thee really rapidly they clap at me attackin' me when I say they were last to see Gas from me after the bangers and college kids and metal heads planted these plaques with me [Chorus: Marley Young] Legendary shit when they see me they salute Blew the brains out the coupe Inside peanut butter, outside oozin If I tell em they gon shoot Respect my, respect my mood I'm a rap god when it come to this music Res- Respect my mood I'm a rap god when it come to this music [Hook: Marley Young] Got plaques on the wall just to show you where I've been And I'm still independent