Lyrics Power Freaks - Jean Dawson
How
many
times
do
I
have
to
say
we′re
not
enemies?
'Round
and
′round
and
around
we
go
'til
I-
How
many
times
do
I
have
to
say
we're
not
enemies?
′Round
and
around
and
around
we
go
′til
I-
It's
who
I
am
Who
I
am
I
know
all
the
things
that
are
bad
for
me
I
don′t
really
care
what
they
say,
ay
I've
been
this
way
since
seventeen
Eighteen,
nineteen,
′til
I'm
in
the
grave
I
know
they
don′t
want
smoke
with
me
Play
games,
pussyboy,
can't
hate
I'm
not
from
here,
I′m
from
the
streets
Stay
on
the
curb
if
you
wait
Raised
from
the
dirt,
blood
on
the
birth
Paid
on
the
first,
broke
on
the
third,
I′m
really
with
it
Fist
full
of
blood,
face
full
of
verse,
cheeks
full
of
chunks
Stop
a
nigga
shit,
all
in
the
scrimmage
Never
run
from
no
one
but
the
cops
'Til
a
nigga
get
popped,
won′t
stop,
pay
the
big
belly
piggy
Sitting
on
the
corner
of
the
block
with
a
hoodie
Got
broad
day
blast
with
the
man
from
the
city
(brr)
How
many
times
do
I
have
to
say
(we
are)
enemies?
'Round
and
around
and
around
we
go
′til
I-
I
know
all
the
things
that
are
bad
for
me
I
don't
really
care
what
they
say,
ay
I
know
all
the
things
that
are
bad
for
me
I
don′t
really
care
what
they
say,
ay
I
know
all
the
things
that
are
bad
for
me
I
don't
really
care
what
they
say,
ay
I
know
all
the
things
that
are
bad
for
me
I
don't
really
care
what
they
say,
ay
Wait
′til
we′ve
gone
out
my
bag
Every
time
I
leave
outside
my
pad
They
all
watching
me,
I
don't
get
gas
Everybody
knows
I′m
like
that
Here,
here,
I'm
right
here
Here,
here,
I′m
right
here
You
won't
ever
be
alone
Yeah,
I′m
right
here
Here,
here,
I'm
right-
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