Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Let's keep this thing going
Sensei, one time
Look
Testing the depths of my intellect, what you know?
The fine line of scheme between competition and hopes
The file line of shorties that poorly knock on the door
The worldly temptations keep her sturdy until the morn
I mean, I beat the pussy up, thought I killed it, thought I should mourn
I let it marinate, made her serenade me some more
I pray for better days, since I met her, can't wish her gone
I long for clarity, make a better me, even though I gave you
Something reminiscent of Nasir Jones: I gave you power
Though I know I hold a complex soul
I spend my hours on my solo, writing my best songs
But now I'm tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
My homie Sensei said me going home means anxiety
I dropped my mechanisms of defense"you ain't lying, G"
I thought I left the prison of remiss as a minor
But now my system not a kid's, it's hard to shift to sobriety
I twisted off the lid, the liquor slid from the bottle to glass
The nerve to hope I'd let it go when my father had passed
I deal with demons from the present, the future, the past
But who'd have thought I'd see a genie come out of a flask?
I feel the magic when I trash my desire to ask
All of the questions while my mind do the dash
I gave you
Something reminiscent of AC chords: I gave you power
Though I wrote the notes of good, sweet tones
They feeling sour every time I try to sing my flows
It got me tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
As time elapses, the greatness in writing flashes
The landscape is aflame, towers have burned to ashes
And my plans been rearranged, changes have come to pass
My mental jumped off the mantle while hoping we're gonna last
Maybe I just be feeling down bad following you
Got me hoping I can hit my climax following you
Two perspectives, one between your legs and then one in the booze
I'm selective, I can be your mans if you show me the proof
Let me chill
At least that's something that my brother told me, keep it real
At least that's something that my mother told me
What's the deal?
The biggest on my list of questions
Along with"am I worth having?" and"do I even deserve her?"
The answers are in the rubble of my rhetoric
Love? I was scared of it
Longed to skip the time to the manly me, hadn't met him yet
Was recently introduced, he's a romancer
Now I'm him, and off the rip I sit on one end of a transfer of the power
Now you can make gardens out of a flower
Now every drop of love got the quality of a shower
The power to make a day turn sour
The power could make you proud as hell of a little bit
Even prouder while intimate
But you never show cowardice
Even while holding power to power off all my power the times you probably feel powerless
And here I am, the man who stands wherever silence lives
And walking on the land a nigga swam to when the tide came in
I see you buying in
But until then I'll just be in the dressing room trying on the suits of immortal men
If I'm your friend then let me ask if that's unfortunate
Cause love could either make it last or vastly make you wanna quit
Kengdom - The Power Lyrics
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Bounce
Bounce, bounce
Let's keep this thing going
Sensei, one time
Look
Testing the depths of my intellect, what you know?
The fine line of scheme between competition and hopes
The file line of shorties that poorly knock on the door
The worldly temptations keep her sturdy until the morn
I mean, I beat the pussy up, thought I killed it, thought I should mourn
I let it marinate, made her serenade me some more
I pray for better days, since I met her, can't wish her gone
I long for clarity, make a better me, even though I gave you
Something reminiscent of Nasir Jones: I gave you power
Though I know I hold a complex soul
I spend my hours on my solo, writing my best songs
But now I'm tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
My homie Sensei said me going home means anxiety
I dropped my mechanisms of defense"you ain't lying, G"
I thought I left the prison of remiss as a minor
But now my system not a kid's, it's hard to shift to sobriety
I twisted off the lid, the liquor slid from the bottle to glass
The nerve to hope I'd let it go when my father had passed
I deal with demons from the present, the future, the past
But who'd have thought I'd see a genie come out of a flask?
I feel the magic when I trash my desire to ask
All of the questions while my mind do the dash
I gave you
Something reminiscent of AC chords: I gave you power
Though I wrote the notes of good, sweet tones
They feeling sour every time I try to sing my flows
It got me tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
As time elapses, the greatness in writing flashes
The landscape is aflame, towers have burned to ashes
And my plans been rearranged, changes have come to pass
My mental jumped off the mantle while hoping we're gonna last
Maybe I just be feeling down bad following you
Got me hoping I can hit my climax following you
Two perspectives, one between your legs and then one in the booze
I'm selective, I can be your mans if you show me the proof
Let me chill
At least that's something that my brother told me, keep it real
At least that's something that my mother told me
What's the deal?
The biggest on my list of questions
Along with"am I worth having?" and"do I even deserve her?"
The answers are in the rubble of my rhetoric
Love? I was scared of it
Longed to skip the time to the manly me, hadn't met him yet
Was recently introduced, he's a romancer
Now I'm him, and off the rip I sit on one end of a transfer of the power
Now you can make gardens out of a flower
Now every drop of love got the quality of a shower
The power to make a day turn sour
The power could make you proud as hell of a little bit
Even prouder while intimate
But you never show cowardice
Even while holding power to power off all my power the times you probably feel powerless
And here I am, the man who stands wherever silence lives
And walking on the land a nigga swam to when the tide came in
I see you buying in
But until then I'll just be in the dressing room trying on the suits of immortal men
If I'm your friend then let me ask if that's unfortunate
Cause love could either make it last or vastly make you wanna quit
Bounce, bounce
Let's keep this thing going
Sensei, one time
Look
Testing the depths of my intellect, what you know?
The fine line of scheme between competition and hopes
The file line of shorties that poorly knock on the door
The worldly temptations keep her sturdy until the morn
I mean, I beat the pussy up, thought I killed it, thought I should mourn
I let it marinate, made her serenade me some more
I pray for better days, since I met her, can't wish her gone
I long for clarity, make a better me, even though I gave you
Something reminiscent of Nasir Jones: I gave you power
Though I know I hold a complex soul
I spend my hours on my solo, writing my best songs
But now I'm tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
My homie Sensei said me going home means anxiety
I dropped my mechanisms of defense"you ain't lying, G"
I thought I left the prison of remiss as a minor
But now my system not a kid's, it's hard to shift to sobriety
I twisted off the lid, the liquor slid from the bottle to glass
The nerve to hope I'd let it go when my father had passed
I deal with demons from the present, the future, the past
But who'd have thought I'd see a genie come out of a flask?
I feel the magic when I trash my desire to ask
All of the questions while my mind do the dash
I gave you
Something reminiscent of AC chords: I gave you power
Though I wrote the notes of good, sweet tones
They feeling sour every time I try to sing my flows
It got me tired out
Hold on, switch it up
Run it back
As time elapses, the greatness in writing flashes
The landscape is aflame, towers have burned to ashes
And my plans been rearranged, changes have come to pass
My mental jumped off the mantle while hoping we're gonna last
Maybe I just be feeling down bad following you
Got me hoping I can hit my climax following you
Two perspectives, one between your legs and then one in the booze
I'm selective, I can be your mans if you show me the proof
Let me chill
At least that's something that my brother told me, keep it real
At least that's something that my mother told me
What's the deal?
The biggest on my list of questions
Along with"am I worth having?" and"do I even deserve her?"
The answers are in the rubble of my rhetoric
Love? I was scared of it
Longed to skip the time to the manly me, hadn't met him yet
Was recently introduced, he's a romancer
Now I'm him, and off the rip I sit on one end of a transfer of the power
Now you can make gardens out of a flower
Now every drop of love got the quality of a shower
The power to make a day turn sour
The power could make you proud as hell of a little bit
Even prouder while intimate
But you never show cowardice
Even while holding power to power off all my power the times you probably feel powerless
And here I am, the man who stands wherever silence lives
And walking on the land a nigga swam to when the tide came in
I see you buying in
But until then I'll just be in the dressing room trying on the suits of immortal men
If I'm your friend then let me ask if that's unfortunate
Cause love could either make it last or vastly make you wanna quit
Writer: Kennedy Harris
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