• Artist: Kanye West f/ Jay-Z & Swizz Beatz
• Song Title: Power [Remix]
• Album: n/a

[Jay-Z]
Is this thing on?
Oh I thought they silenced us 'Ye
Power to the people

We livin in that 31st century futuristic fly s***
The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private
New watch know what time it is watch us
They can’t stop us prophets biaaatches

[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
No one man should have all that power

[Jay-Z]
Rumble young man rumble
Life is a trip so sometimes we gonna stumble
You gotta go through pain in order to become you
But once the world loves 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*** all these labels f*** what everybody wants from you
They tryna Axl Rose you Welcome To The Jungle
To be continued we on that Norman Mailer s***
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 when the whole world in our 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 gonna be American Idols
But you can at least grab a camera shoot a viral
Take the power in your own hands
I’m a grown man doing my grown dance
I don’t stop until I see the end my vision clear b****
I’m on my Van Gogh I don’t hear s***

[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*** 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 rhymingon cause a Ramadan
Been a don praying 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’m a drop them in Islam
They say As Salamu Alaykum say Wa Alaikum Assalaam
That’s no Oscar Mayer bacon you should run and tell your mom
Now the question is how we gonna stop the next Vietnam
Keep Flex out of Korea cause you know he drop bombs

[Swizz Beatz]
Showtime
Hey yo Yeezy stop playing with these people man
They want see you act all crazy in this muh f***a man
Take that jacket off and go crazy on them n****s man
You know what I’m talking 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 feeling like Jordan when I’m recording
Cause every time I record I dunk and slap the boards
I don’t know what these rappers gonna do after wars
Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards
Huh I got the whole crowd going crazy
Homie I should be rewarded
Getting money easy Yeezy how you do it huh
Eating Wheaties drinking Fiji being 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 n****
See I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga
Now Jay my big brother and B my lil sister
And excuse me but you can’t see my lil sister
Number one sound across the board
Number one now and for ever more
Number one rule is n****s don’t hate
Maybe I’ll drop the album nah all y’all gotta wait
And on the net they showing 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 Christmas and play some Donny Hathaway
And keep my bulletproof hater coat on
Looking at some photos that I’m looking crazy dope on
Hand up talkin’ s*** yeah I get my Pope on
And go home with something to poke on
That’s what Dre said but this what 'Ye said
How 'Ye doing - who 'Ye screwin
That’s for my d*** to know before you get to know em
She ain’t give you a** That p****fictional
I gotta give her the eviction no-
Tice Get your a** out b**** vamonos
Five seconds to the song end we getting close
I got the power muh f***a if you didn’t know

[Swizz Beatz]
Chill chill chill chill man
Chill ‘Ye chill
S***s burnt up already
It’s over