Power (Remix) Lyrics
| Song | Power (Remix) |
| Artist | Swizz Beatz |
| Artist | Jay-Z |
| Artist | Kanye West |
| Album | G.O.O.D. Fridays |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fripp,Giles,Lake,Mcdonald | |
| 作词 : Fripp,Giles,Lake,Mcdonald | |
| Is this thing on? | |
| Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye | |
| Power to the people | |
| We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly *****t | |
| The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private | |
| New watch, know what time it is, watch us (You see us) | |
| They can't stop us, prophets, beyotches | |
| [Kanye West] | |
| No one man should have all that power (Yeah) | |
| The clock's tickin', I just count the hours (Yeah) | |
| Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power | |
| (No one man should have all that power) | |
| [Jay-Z] | |
| Rumble, young man, rumble | |
| Life is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble | |
| You gotta go through pain in order to become you | |
| But once the world numbs you, you'll feel like it's only one you | |
| Now you got the power to do anything you want to | |
| Until you ask yourself, "Is this what it's all come to?" | |
| Lookin' at life through sunglasses and a sunroof | |
| But do you have the power to get out from up under you | |
| F-ck Rollies, labels, f-ck what everybody wants from you | |
| They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle | |
| To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer *****t | |
| In search of the truth, even if it goes through Taylor Swift | |
| Tell her this | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| (Power-power-power-power-power) | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| [Kanye West] | |
| Now when I walk in, everybody do the "Power" clap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| I seen people go crazy on the whole world, an hour lap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| My socket was out the plug, now it's time to get the power back | |
| Clap, clap | |
| I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power | |
| Power to the people at last, it's a new hour | |
| Now we all ain't gon' be American Idols | |
| But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral | |
| Huh? Take the power in your own hands | |
| I'm a grown man, doin' my grown dance | |
| I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, ***** | |
| I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear *****t | |
| [Chorus] | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| The clock's tickin', I just count the hours | |
| Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power | |
| 'Til then, f-ck that, the world's ours | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| Now everything I'm rhymin' on cause a Ramadan | |
| Been a don, prayin' for the families lost in the storm | |
| Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran | |
| So the next couple bars, I'ma drop them in Islam | |
| They say assalamu alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam | |
| That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your moms | |
| Now the question is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam? | |
| Keep Flex out of Korea, 'cause you know he drop bombs | |
| [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Showtime! | |
| Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin' with these people, man | |
| They want see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man | |
| Take that jacket off and go crazy on them *****s, man | |
| You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? | |
| [Kanye West] | |
| What do it mean to be the boss? | |
| It mean second place is the first one who lost | |
| The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross | |
| Truth or fiction, it's a hell of a cost, do the dishes | |
| I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff Gordon | |
| Michael Jordan, the only one more important | |
| But I be feelin' like Jordan when I'm recordin' | |
| 'Cause every time I record, I duck to slap the boards | |
| I don't know what these rappers gon' do after wars | |
| Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards | |
| Huh, I got the whole crowd goin' crazy | |
| Homie, I should be rewarded | |
| Gettin' money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh? | |
| Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, bein' greedy, huh? | |
| Don't even think you can allude to the rumors | |
| I'm immune to the booze, I'm a prude to you losers | |
| It's all in time, my ***** | |
| See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga | |
| Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil sister | |
| And excuse me, but, you can't see my lil sister | |
| Number one sound across the board, hey | |
| Number one now and forevermore, hey | |
| Number one rule is n-ggas don't hate | |
| Maybe I'll drop the album, nah, all y'all gotta wait | |
| And on the 'Net they showin' pictures of my Cali place | |
| My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates | |
| All my old girls know that I'm the one that got away | |
| I think about at Chris****as, and play some Donny Hathaway | |
| And keep my bulletproof hater coat on | |
| Lookin' at some photos that I'm lookin' crazy **** on | |
| Hand up, talkin' sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on | |
| And go home wit something to poke on | |
| That's what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said | |
| How 'Ye doin'? Who 'Ye screwin'? | |
| That's for my ***** to know, before you get to know em | |
| She ain't give you ass? That ***** fictional | |
| I gotta give her the eviction note | |
| 'Tis "Get yo' ass out, *****, vamonos" | |
| Five seconds to the song, and we gettin' close | |
| I got the power, muf-cka, if you didn't know | |
| [Swizz] | |
| Chill, chill, chill, chill, man | |
| Chill, 'Ye, chill | |
| Sh-t's burnt up already | |
| It's over |
| zuo qu : Fripp, Giles, Lake, Mcdonald | |
| zuo ci : Fripp, Giles, Lake, Mcdonald | |
| Is this thing on? | |
| Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye | |
| Power to the people | |
| We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly t | |
| The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private | |
| New watch, know what time it is, watch us You see us | |
| They can' t stop us, prophets, beyotches | |
| Kanye West | |
| No one man should have all that power Yeah | |
| The clock' s tickin', I just count the hours Yeah | |
| Stop trippin', I' m trippin' off the power | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| JayZ | |
| Rumble, young man, rumble | |
| Life is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble | |
| You gotta go through pain in order to become you | |
| But once the world numbs you, you' ll feel like it' s only one you | |
| Now you got the power to do anything you want to | |
| Until you ask yourself, " Is this what it' s all come to?" | |
| Lookin' at life through sunglasses and a sunroof | |
| But do you have the power to get out from up under you | |
| Fck Rollies, labels, fck what everybody wants from you | |
| They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle | |
| To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer t | |
| In search of the truth, even if it goes through Taylor Swift | |
| Tell her this | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| Powerpowerpowerpowerpower | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| Kanye West | |
| Now when I walk in, everybody do the " Power" clap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| I seen people go crazy on the whole world, an hour lap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| My socket was out the plug, now it' s time to get the power back | |
| Clap, clap | |
| I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power | |
| Power to the people at last, it' s a new hour | |
| Now we all ain' t gon' be American Idols | |
| But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral | |
| Huh? Take the power in your own hands | |
| I' m a grown man, doin' my grown dance | |
| I don' t stop until I see the end, my vision clear, | |
| I' m on my Van Gogh, I don' t hear t | |
| Chorus | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| The clock' s tickin', I just count the hours | |
| Stop trippin', I' m trippin' off the power | |
| ' Til then, fck that, the world' s ours | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| Now everything I' m rhymin' on cause a Ramadan | |
| Been a don, prayin' for the families lost in the storm | |
| Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran | |
| So the next couple bars, I' ma drop them in Islam | |
| They say assalamu alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam | |
| That' s no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your moms | |
| Now the question is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam? | |
| Keep Flex out of Korea, ' cause you know he drop bombs | |
| Swizz Beatz | |
| Showtime! | |
| Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin' with these people, man | |
| They want see you act all crazy in this mufcka, man | |
| Take that jacket off and go crazy on them s, man | |
| You know what I' m talkin' ' bout? | |
| Kanye West | |
| What do it mean to be the boss? | |
| It mean second place is the first one who lost | |
| The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross | |
| Truth or fiction, it' s a hell of a cost, do the dishes | |
| I' m ' bout to hit that Jeff Gordon | |
| Michael Jordan, the only one more important | |
| But I be feelin' like Jordan when I' m recordin' | |
| ' Cause every time I record, I duck to slap the boards | |
| I don' t know what these rappers gon' do after wars | |
| Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards | |
| Huh, I got the whole crowd goin' crazy | |
| Homie, I should be rewarded | |
| Gettin' money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh? | |
| Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, bein' greedy, huh? | |
| Don' t even think you can allude to the rumors | |
| I' m immune to the booze, I' m a prude to you losers | |
| It' s all in time, my | |
| See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga | |
| Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil sister | |
| And excuse me, but, you can' t see my lil sister | |
| Number one sound across the board, hey | |
| Number one now and forevermore, hey | |
| Number one rule is nggas don' t hate | |
| Maybe I' ll drop the album, nah, all y' all gotta wait | |
| And on the ' Net they showin' pictures of my Cali place | |
| My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates | |
| All my old girls know that I' m the one that got away | |
| I think about at Chris as, and play some Donny Hathaway | |
| And keep my bulletproof hater coat on | |
| Lookin' at some photos that I' m lookin' crazy on | |
| Hand up, talkin' sht, yeah, I get my Pope on | |
| And go home wit something to poke on | |
| That' s what Dre said, but this what ' Ye said | |
| How ' Ye doin'? Who ' Ye screwin'? | |
| That' s for my to know, before you get to know em | |
| She ain' t give you ass? That fictional | |
| I gotta give her the eviction note | |
| ' Tis " Get yo' ass out, , vamonos" | |
| Five seconds to the song, and we gettin' close | |
| I got the power, mufcka, if you didn' t know | |
| Swizz | |
| Chill, chill, chill, chill, man | |
| Chill, ' Ye, chill | |
| Sht' s burnt up already | |
| It' s over |
| zuò qǔ : Fripp, Giles, Lake, Mcdonald | |
| zuò cí : Fripp, Giles, Lake, Mcdonald | |
| Is this thing on? | |
| Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye | |
| Power to the people | |
| We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly t | |
| The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private | |
| New watch, know what time it is, watch us You see us | |
| They can' t stop us, prophets, beyotches | |
| Kanye West | |
| No one man should have all that power Yeah | |
| The clock' s tickin', I just count the hours Yeah | |
| Stop trippin', I' m trippin' off the power | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| JayZ | |
| Rumble, young man, rumble | |
| Life is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble | |
| You gotta go through pain in order to become you | |
| But once the world numbs you, you' ll feel like it' s only one you | |
| Now you got the power to do anything you want to | |
| Until you ask yourself, " Is this what it' s all come to?" | |
| Lookin' at life through sunglasses and a sunroof | |
| But do you have the power to get out from up under you | |
| Fck Rollies, labels, fck what everybody wants from you | |
| They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle | |
| To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer t | |
| In search of the truth, even if it goes through Taylor Swift | |
| Tell her this | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| Powerpowerpowerpowerpower | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| And then they | |
| Kanye West | |
| Now when I walk in, everybody do the " Power" clap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| I seen people go crazy on the whole world, an hour lap | |
| Clap, clap, clap | |
| My socket was out the plug, now it' s time to get the power back | |
| Clap, clap | |
| I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power | |
| Power to the people at last, it' s a new hour | |
| Now we all ain' t gon' be American Idols | |
| But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral | |
| Huh? Take the power in your own hands | |
| I' m a grown man, doin' my grown dance | |
| I don' t stop until I see the end, my vision clear, | |
| I' m on my Van Gogh, I don' t hear t | |
| Chorus | |
| No one man should have all that power | |
| The clock' s tickin', I just count the hours | |
| Stop trippin', I' m trippin' off the power | |
| ' Til then, fck that, the world' s ours | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| And then they say | |
| Now everything I' m rhymin' on cause a Ramadan | |
| Been a don, prayin' for the families lost in the storm | |
| Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran | |
| So the next couple bars, I' ma drop them in Islam | |
| They say assalamu alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam | |
| That' s no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your moms | |
| Now the question is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam? | |
| Keep Flex out of Korea, ' cause you know he drop bombs | |
| Swizz Beatz | |
| Showtime! | |
| Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin' with these people, man | |
| They want see you act all crazy in this mufcka, man | |
| Take that jacket off and go crazy on them s, man | |
| You know what I' m talkin' ' bout? | |
| Kanye West | |
| What do it mean to be the boss? | |
| It mean second place is the first one who lost | |
| The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross | |
| Truth or fiction, it' s a hell of a cost, do the dishes | |
| I' m ' bout to hit that Jeff Gordon | |
| Michael Jordan, the only one more important | |
| But I be feelin' like Jordan when I' m recordin' | |
| ' Cause every time I record, I duck to slap the boards | |
| I don' t know what these rappers gon' do after wars | |
| Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards | |
| Huh, I got the whole crowd goin' crazy | |
| Homie, I should be rewarded | |
| Gettin' money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh? | |
| Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, bein' greedy, huh? | |
| Don' t even think you can allude to the rumors | |
| I' m immune to the booze, I' m a prude to you losers | |
| It' s all in time, my | |
| See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga | |
| Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil sister | |
| And excuse me, but, you can' t see my lil sister | |
| Number one sound across the board, hey | |
| Number one now and forevermore, hey | |
| Number one rule is nggas don' t hate | |
| Maybe I' ll drop the album, nah, all y' all gotta wait | |
| And on the ' Net they showin' pictures of my Cali place | |
| My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates | |
| All my old girls know that I' m the one that got away | |
| I think about at Chris as, and play some Donny Hathaway | |
| And keep my bulletproof hater coat on | |
| Lookin' at some photos that I' m lookin' crazy on | |
| Hand up, talkin' sht, yeah, I get my Pope on | |
| And go home wit something to poke on | |
| That' s what Dre said, but this what ' Ye said | |
| How ' Ye doin'? Who ' Ye screwin'? | |
| That' s for my to know, before you get to know em | |
| She ain' t give you ass? That fictional | |
| I gotta give her the eviction note | |
| ' Tis " Get yo' ass out, , vamonos" | |
| Five seconds to the song, and we gettin' close | |
| I got the power, mufcka, if you didn' t know | |
| Swizz | |
| Chill, chill, chill, chill, man | |
| Chill, ' Ye, chill | |
| Sht' s burnt up already | |
| It' s over |
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