PowerUp

I'm just practicing
It's like that
All black like a ninja, not a pretender
Im a contender, All-Madden nigga, you still on beginner, betta yet
Bitch imma vet
Got my mind on my money when it's all ahout a check, yep
I ain't friendly I just fall back
Stay off the radar
Do this shit no effort nothin major
Causin too much hell outside
It's hot as hell, I wont even check the mail outside
I don't know what you been told, but I ain't never been the type to fold
And my character shows, not on TV
You cant see me, like i'm a phantom
Straight from the Eastside of Tampa
I ain't with the chitter-chatter
Cuz all the chitter-chatter always lead to brain splatters
Don't press the issue, I will dismiss you
You made a wrong turn, your mama need tissues, damn

Power Up (Hol Up) Well god damn
Power Up
Power Up (Yah, easy now)

Welcome to the mind, of the underestimated rapper
First started off as fuckin non-factor (Yup)
Neva was an actor kept true to myself
Whoopin these kick ass track, I might need me a belt
I can knock this out quicker den lace dis left hook
Niggaz selling they souls, even for likes on Facebook
That's what they do, for a little bit of fame
Bling-Bling (bling) Prada, car, and a couple of chain, but that's strange, but hell, the world's insane
All these chicks blowing up like The World Trade Center (Huh)
All these bae-baes they need a daycare center (What)
Lord forgive me, lord knows imma sinner
You put me on this earth, ya I was born a winner
First was a beginner now Im a ranked an allstar (Swish)
Speak into existence, no more wishing to the stars
Got love for the game from the bottom of my heart, yuh

Hol on, Power Up (We ain't done yet)
Power Up (Fu it's Nefyu)
Yah

Now it's part two, after that imma conclude
Let me introduce the type of life i'm tryna pursue
Make it big with a couple of kids, maybe a wife only if she beautiful and her head on tight
Personality counts, can't deal with a hell raiser
That type of crazy broad always playing with a taser
And lord knows that I can't really main a janga
Treat that hoe just like a stranger fold her up like Kurt Angle, wah waah waaah
I'm straight like one eighty, weigh bout one eighty
Hold on wait, I weigh about two-hundred ha ha (Forreal nigga)
Ya, uh I'm powered up like Goku, my bish lookin like Chi Chi
Got a nice Budokai and big Tenkaichi, she don't Drink Zephyrhills
Mama love her a Fiji, with an ass so soft it feel just like a squeegee
Point blank period
I go hard, this the end of the story
Wish I could give you more bars
But it's time to take off, space shuttle to mars
Goodbye so long Nefyu is gone, yaah
I think we did this one
AT, and JohnnieCee and N E Y F U F U
Ha ha who you, who might you be, yuuh (Easy)