Released: April 24, 2012
Featuring: Karen O
Songwriter: Jean-Pierre Massiera Guy Battarel Q-Tip Dave Taylor Nick Zinner Karen O Santigold
Producer: Q-Tip Switch Santigold
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
Trying to pull a full on, your gas won’t go
Grande chicken on your ass oh no
Man lookin for your ticket like let’s all go
Buddy still I’m in it, but your gas won’t go
When you look on you look on you’re racin
But I’m too gone I’m too gone how that song go
When you get on you get on your shaken
Man you took on you took on too much don’t blow
Awwww…
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
Can I get a witness, the quo’s so low
Everybody itchin for a throne to throw
And you can be the widget to my turbo
Better sew your status
While the quo’s so low
Do you forget the forget the basics
Want to go long, to go long
You must go slow
Trying to skip all the skip all the bases
But your slippin, your sliding
Can’t make it go
Awwwww…
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
How hard we fall
I’m another instrument to crash your
Crash your, crash your party
Ha! Crash it!...
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
Trying to pull a full on, your gas won’t go
Grande chicken on your ass oh no
Man lookin for your ticket like let’s all go
Buddy still I’m in it, but your gas won’t go
When you look on you look on you’re racin
But I’m too gone I’m too gone how that song go
When you get on you get on your shaken
Man you took on you took on too much don’t blow
Awwww…
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
Can I get a witness, the quo’s so low
Everybody itchin for a throne to throw
And you can be the widget to my turbo
Better sew your status
While the quo’s so low
Do you forget the forget the basics
Want to go long, to go long
You must go slow
Trying to skip all the skip all the bases
But your slippin, your sliding
Can’t make it go
Awwwww…
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
Ay, ay, ay, ay…
How hard we fall
I’m another instrument to crash your
Crash your, crash your party
Ha! Crash it!...
People want my power
And they want my station
Storm my winter palace
But they couldn’t take it
All the way to Paris
Ride my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn’t fake it
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