M.F. Power - East 17

Stop, step back as I damage your brain

Heart have an attack but can ya take the pain

I’m going low so where ya gonna go

What are you gonna do?

Comin’from the stow you know

We’re comin' for true and

the mic is in my hand

just like a sawn off

boom boom bang

I’ll take your head off

don’t try to step to the stage

I’m in a rage

Cut you down to the floor and make the front page

Love ain’t nothing but mother fuckin’power

Kids on the corner gotta new role model

Rizzla called skins

Swigging lager from da bottle

Hanging out in stolen cars, behind bars

A year later

They’re out on the street

They’re selling drugs to get by

Peddling, pushing

call it what you will

They get high

some wanna kill

another life before it’s begun

You gotta warn ém quick before it’s done

Love ain’t nothing but mother fuckin’power

born with a spoon in your mouth

from your mother torn

They should have never pulled you out

I’m not flowin’with the flavour

That I gave ya for fun

I’m just explodin’on the microphone

Unloading like a gun

I’m like a demon devil rebel

with the level and the treble

never slowing or stopping

or dropping lines like a beginner

I’m a 12"boar today

and I can blow you away

Love ain’t nothing but mother fuckin’power.