| Song | Powerfulll |
| Artist | Kardinal Offishall |
| Album | Quest for Fire: Firestarter, Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gordon, Harrow | |
| (Kardinal Offishall) | |
| Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| yo, yeoooow! | |
| Yeah huh | |
| Wake up! | |
| Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
| Take it low, low low low low | |
| Take it low take it low, take it low | |
| Yo! | |
| I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
| Yeah | |
| Kardinal is walkin' (yo) just how we be talking (Yo) | |
| Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
| Shout out to the ghetto, girl's in they stilettos | |
| With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
| Fire pon a fosse-man a bad man truss me | |
| Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
| Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
| You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
| Explicit lyriciasm (yo) nuff narcissism | |
| Is invading hip-hop, replacing escapism | |
| My vision is an ism (yo) smoke it till you're high | |
| Unattainable goals blank to your third eye (yo) | |
| Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
| Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
| Killing 'em with knowledge - the mind is the key | |
| Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
| CHORUS (Jully Black) {Kardinal | |
| You {you, me {me, powerful {so powerful | |
| We're fighting for this goal and we ain't gonna stop | |
| {We ain't never gonna stop y'all | |
| I said you {you, me {me, is wonderful {so wonderful | |
| We'll be makin' babies til our army's on top | |
| {'Til we standing on the top y'all | |
| (Kardinal Offishall) | |
| The funk is in the air (yo) you might suffocate | |
| If you don't strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
| We don't shake hands with cops (yo) we don't participate | |
| Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate (yo) | |
| Black is for Black, they can't understand that | |
| So they call it "reverse racism" and try to pin it back (yo) | |
| But if we ain't for us, who for us? them? - nah! | |
| If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
| In handcuffs and other shackles (yo) check Mr. Bush | |
| Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
| Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
| Bending over to the star spangled-politically strangled | |
| So we have to move (yo) through the underground | |
| Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound (yo) | |
| 'Cause what's mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
| Off the top and all that | |
| Peace to magnificent rap | |
| CHORUS | |
| (Tara Chase) | |
| Look out | |
| Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
| And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
| Don't think that you're immune | |
| 'Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
| Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
| I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
| Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
| You can't disarm me | |
| CHORUS **no Kardinal** | |
| **Jully Black ad-libs** | |
| (Jully Black) | |
| Making babies 'til our army's on top | |
| yeah, yeah | |
| Oh yeah | |
| (Kardinal Offishall) | |
| Wake up! | |
| Take it low, low low low low low | |
| OUTRO (Kardinal Offishall) | |
| Dear Lord, | |
| I really, I don't even know how to ax this | |
| You know, I can't, this this this is not an act | |
| I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
| But you know what | |
| I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
| all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
| All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
| they're worthy to me | |
| And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
| The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
| of those people, and I need to reach them | |
| You know, beacuse there's are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
| but there still some people that need a talking to | |
| And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
| You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
| So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F.O.S, the circle | |
| All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
| You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
| Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
| You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
| So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
| You know, start your fire, you understand I'm saying | |
| Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
| and give me the strength and let me do this | |
| come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
| Quest For Fire |
| zuo qu : Gordon, Harrow | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| yo, yeoooow! | |
| Yeah huh | |
| Wake up! | |
| Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
| Take it low, low low low low | |
| Take it low take it low, take it low | |
| Yo! | |
| I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
| Yeah | |
| Kardinal is walkin' yo just how we be talking Yo | |
| Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
| Shout out to the ghetto, girl' s in they stilettos | |
| With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
| Fire pon a fosseman a bad man truss me | |
| Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
| Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
| You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
| Explicit lyriciasm yo nuff narcissism | |
| Is invading hiphop, replacing escapism | |
| My vision is an ism yo smoke it till you' re high | |
| Unattainable goals blank to your third eye yo | |
| Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
| Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
| Killing ' em with knowledge the mind is the key | |
| Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
| CHORUS Jully Black Kardinal | |
| You you, me me, powerful so powerful | |
| We' re fighting for this goal and we ain' t gonna stop | |
| We ain' t never gonna stop y' all | |
| I said you you, me me, is wonderful so wonderful | |
| We' ll be makin' babies til our army' s on top | |
| ' Til we standing on the top y' all | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| The funk is in the air yo you might suffocate | |
| If you don' t strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
| We don' t shake hands with cops yo we don' t participate | |
| Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate yo | |
| Black is for Black, they can' t understand that | |
| So they call it " reverse racism" and try to pin it back yo | |
| But if we ain' t for us, who for us? them? nah! | |
| If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
| In handcuffs and other shackles yo check Mr. Bush | |
| Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
| Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
| Bending over to the star spangledpolitically strangled | |
| So we have to move yo through the underground | |
| Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound yo | |
| ' Cause what' s mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
| Off the top and all that | |
| Peace to magnificent rap | |
| CHORUS | |
| Tara Chase | |
| Look out | |
| Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
| And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
| Don' t think that you' re immune | |
| ' Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
| Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
| I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
| Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
| You can' t disarm me | |
| CHORUS no Kardinal | |
| Jully Black adlibs | |
| Jully Black | |
| Making babies ' til our army' s on top | |
| yeah, yeah | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| Wake up! | |
| Take it low, low low low low low | |
| OUTRO Kardinal Offishall | |
| Dear Lord, | |
| I really, I don' t even know how to ax this | |
| You know, I can' t, this this this is not an act | |
| I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
| But you know what | |
| I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
| all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
| All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
| they' re worthy to me | |
| And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
| The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
| of those people, and I need to reach them | |
| You know, beacuse there' s are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
| but there still some people that need a talking to | |
| And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
| You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
| So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F. O. S, the circle | |
| All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
| You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
| Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
| You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
| So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
| You know, start your fire, you understand I' m saying | |
| Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
| and give me the strength and let me do this | |
| come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
| Quest For Fire |
| zuò qǔ : Gordon, Harrow | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| Yo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| yo, yeoooow! | |
| Yeah huh | |
| Wake up! | |
| Are we awake, are we wake, are we wake | |
| Take it low, low low low low | |
| Take it low take it low, take it low | |
| Yo! | |
| I said yo, I said yo, I said yo | |
| Yeah | |
| Kardinal is walkin' yo just how we be talking Yo | |
| Fakes get they face palmed, and thrown to the floor | |
| Shout out to the ghetto, girl' s in they stilettos | |
| With their tongue rings, doing tricks, sippn' on Ameretto | |
| Fire pon a fosseman a bad man truss me | |
| Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pssss | |
| Come here let me see you, and throw a little game | |
| You can either fall in love with the hood or with the name | |
| Explicit lyriciasm yo nuff narcissism | |
| Is invading hiphop, replacing escapism | |
| My vision is an ism yo smoke it till you' re high | |
| Unattainable goals blank to your third eye yo | |
| Maneuvering high skies to low tone flows | |
| Straight to the five mic sight is where the flow goes | |
| Killing ' em with knowledge the mind is the key | |
| Just sign on the dotted line and check who you be | |
| CHORUS Jully Black Kardinal | |
| You you, me me, powerful so powerful | |
| We' re fighting for this goal and we ain' t gonna stop | |
| We ain' t never gonna stop y' all | |
| I said you you, me me, is wonderful so wonderful | |
| We' ll be makin' babies til our army' s on top | |
| ' Til we standing on the top y' all | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| The funk is in the air yo you might suffocate | |
| If you don' t strap on your mack on and watch I articulate | |
| We don' t shake hands with cops yo we don' t participate | |
| Light up an informer and make his mouth menstrate yo | |
| Black is for Black, they can' t understand that | |
| So they call it " reverse racism" and try to pin it back yo | |
| But if we ain' t for us, who for us? them? nah! | |
| If it was up to them they would have us ridin' in the back of the bus | |
| In handcuffs and other shackles yo check Mr. Bush | |
| Plant cocaine on me and call it operation push | |
| Our Prime Minister is actually second in command | |
| Bending over to the star spangledpolitically strangled | |
| So we have to move yo through the underground | |
| Encode the funk mode and claim back the sound yo | |
| ' Cause what' s mine is gonna stay mine, word to line for line | |
| Off the top and all that | |
| Peace to magnificent rap | |
| CHORUS | |
| Tara Chase | |
| Look out | |
| Cameras are watching you, they watching you from birth | |
| And they be killing us softly by biologically attacking us first | |
| Don' t think that you' re immune | |
| ' Cause your acquired system is soon to be consumed | |
| Flesh eating disorder, false claims of water | |
| I rip through the lies so I can bare sons and daughters, and soldiers | |
| Build my camp up like an army over Giza, running suicide missions | |
| You can' t disarm me | |
| CHORUS no Kardinal | |
| Jully Black adlibs | |
| Jully Black | |
| Making babies ' til our army' s on top | |
| yeah, yeah | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Kardinal Offishall | |
| Wake up! | |
| Take it low, low low low low low | |
| OUTRO Kardinal Offishall | |
| Dear Lord, | |
| I really, I don' t even know how to ax this | |
| You know, I can' t, this this this is not an act | |
| I must, from the bottom of my heart, ask forgiveness for my sins | |
| But you know what | |
| I ask that you give me the strength to be able to reach | |
| all of those peoples, on every street corner, every block, every ghetto | |
| All of those people, that we sometimes think are not worthy of blessings, | |
| they' re worthy to me | |
| And I think that as a man given the blessings you have given me | |
| The opportunity to speak, that I need to speak the language | |
| of those people, and I need to reach them | |
| You know, beacuse there' s are a lot of good people on this Earth, | |
| but there still some people that need a talking to | |
| And I ask you to give me the strength to reach out to those people | |
| You know because I believe everybody is worthy of your blessings | |
| So I ask that you give, you give me, my family, my crew, F. O. S, the circle | |
| All of us, all the babies that are being born | |
| You give us the strength to be able to deal with it how you see fit | |
| Beacuse you give all of us the power, as much as some people might not believe it | |
| You give us the strength to reach out and touch a lot people | |
| So Lord I ask you give me the strength to go out in the world and start the fire | |
| You know, start your fire, you understand I' m saying | |
| Lord, just please be with me, be with me | |
| and give me the strength and let me do this | |
| come to you as humble man, Kardinal Offishall | |
| Quest For Fire |