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48 Laws of Power Video (MV)




Performed By: Jacob Rothschild
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Jacob Rothschild




Jacob Rothschild - 48 Laws of Power Lyrics
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If you trade me an hour I'll trade you money and power
I made you clean your f*cking act up like you're fresh out the shower
I've been keeping my focus because I've been making a ruckus
You've been making a ruckus?
Bitch I stay in a ruckus!
For any reckless motherf*ckers that want to try to roll with us
It's like $100,000 limit up in this bitches
I'm like a mystic in physics I raise the bar of the limits
N' I ain't ever been limited by my bars on my lyrics, so let's go!
Yeah, yeah, yo!
And if you fill yourself with chemicals or smoking weed or edibles
The feeling is so incredible were laughing so hysterical
It's some crazy kids growing up in America
I'm feeling the feeling like I want to live
And the things that I want to be able to give
Have been limited by the inhibited thoughts
That are blocked out by the gun shots
Of the swat team on the night watch
With their guns drawn in the parking lot
They want to gun me down
But I won't stop
No I CAN'T stop
Until my disk drops bitch
I'm back from space and I'm feeling this feeling
A spark a blunt up to the face and I'm loving my living
When I had no f*cking paper and my bank account was zero
I might have to grab a baggie and then roll up to the dealer
You know, everyone you know doesn't get the f*cking picture
It's like why should we even figure
When these political figures they pull out their trigger fingers
And start extorting on my brothers
They so hungry for the money
They should probably grab a snickers
I'll kick em' out like a kicker
Cam newton with my digits
Making seven f*cking figures
I've been going to the dentist for a minute
I've been in it
I got so many f*cking fillers
I can fill a f*cking minute, I just did it
People always hating, bitches say I'm cynical
I haven't even begun to begin to reach my pinnacle
Identical to no one else
A motherf*ckin star!
N' I ain't gonna stop until I am a rap God
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If you trade me an hour I'll trade you money and power
I made you clean your f*cking act up like you're fresh out the shower
I've been keeping my focus because I've been making a ruckus
You've been making a ruckus?
Bitch I stay in a ruckus!
For any reckless motherf*ckers that want to try to roll with us
It's like $100,000 limit up in this bitches
I'm like a mystic in physics I raise the bar of the limits
N' I ain't ever been limited by my bars on my lyrics, so let's go!
Yeah, yeah, yo!
And if you fill yourself with chemicals or smoking weed or edibles
The feeling is so incredible were laughing so hysterical
It's some crazy kids growing up in America
I'm feeling the feeling like I want to live
And the things that I want to be able to give
Have been limited by the inhibited thoughts
That are blocked out by the gun shots
Of the swat team on the night watch
With their guns drawn in the parking lot
They want to gun me down
But I won't stop
No I CAN'T stop
Until my disk drops bitch
I'm back from space and I'm feeling this feeling
A spark a blunt up to the face and I'm loving my living
When I had no f*cking paper and my bank account was zero
I might have to grab a baggie and then roll up to the dealer
You know, everyone you know doesn't get the f*cking picture
It's like why should we even figure
When these political figures they pull out their trigger fingers
And start extorting on my brothers
They so hungry for the money
They should probably grab a snickers
I'll kick em' out like a kicker
Cam newton with my digits
Making seven f*cking figures
I've been going to the dentist for a minute
I've been in it
I got so many f*cking fillers
I can fill a f*cking minute, I just did it
People always hating, bitches say I'm cynical
I haven't even begun to begin to reach my pinnacle
Identical to no one else
A motherf*ckin star!
N' I ain't gonna stop until I am a rap God
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Writer: Jacob Rothschild
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