Lyrics Goddess Gang - Sa-Roc
They
keep
telling
me,
"Chill
queen.
Let
'em
wait
for
the
reveal
scene"
Now
I'm
about
to
put
mitts
in
Multiple
pots
it's
a
lyrical
pox
in
your
grill
Meaning
I'm
ill,
I
will
not
yield
I
am
from
South
Side
of
DC
That
means
I
only
know
how
to
GoGo
until
I'm
on
a
marquee
getting
properly
billed
'Cause
stop
ain't
a
part
of
my
stock
I'ma
build
(no
ma'am)
I'ma
keep
this
campaign
up
until
Roc
for
Prez
ingrains
As
the
popular
trail
slogan
that's
word
god
damn
see
I'm
what
you
can
levitate
My
shit
as
dope
as
medicade
One
lil'
poke
got
em
vocally
Abstaining
from
rap
they
grammatically
celebate
I'll
hydroxycut
these
lightweight
MCs
to
a
syllable
size
I'm
approximately
one
fourth
human
the
rest
is
unlikely
defined
I'ma
take
up
every
white
space
with
Some
black
characters,
reverse
and
defy
And
body
any
ideology
and
as
for
me
I
keep
the
hearses
outside
Beware
Real
rap
run
through
my
veins
I'm
Ether
in
female.
Form
Y'all
might
get
ghetto
or
get
your
Shit
sonically
leaked
to
the
retail...
torn
See
y'all
won't
win
tryna
box
me
in
I'm
outta
here
like
G
Foreman
And
even
my
mom
was
like
rumbles
in
Concrete
jungles
yo
this
is
your
warning
This
is
for
real
My
crew
is
a
very
big
deal
Everything
we
crave
is
twenty
four
K
like
the
gold
inside
my
grill
I
can't
reveal
my
sources
Might
be
a
real
rap
sorceress
Look
at
your
future,
Not
what
you're
used
to,
huh,
we
comin'
for
your
whole
damn
meal
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
You
ready?
Mama
said
I
could
be
anything.
That
was
the
dope
part
But
I
grew
up
planning
my
dreams
downstream
from
the
dope
spot
And
I'm
a
descendant
of
kings
and
lowkey
fiends
of
the
coka
From
streets
where
the
police
beat
But
the
holy
skin
is
the
colour
of
mocha
Hear
me
out
I've
been
through
too
much,
and
I'm
too
born
to
play
around
with
y'all
Now
I'ma
wild
out
every
chance
I
get
my
rhyme
delivery's
so
animal
Every
rap
I
seed
seems
I'm
much
too
Pleased
for
the
next
breed
of
these
amateurs
Fuck
freshman
classes,
My
texts
are
classics,
she
bruise
the
ledger
like
amethysts,
woah!
They
scared
of
this
black
girl
magic
My
heritage
packed
well,
baggage
I
learned
this
fly
shit
from
my
DNA
to
a
TSA
rock
snap
it
Beauty
irrelevant
this
is
not
pageants,
I'm
a
rap
dragon
Every
time
I
open
my
trap
it's
fire,
You're
outlook
endin'
up
tragic,
trust
me
I
do
this
for
MLK
Ave,
For
homies
with
criminal
pasts,
This
middle
passage
[?]
adrenaline
intergalactic
amen
Bars
laden
with
alien
cadence,
preying
on
enemy
flags,
just
mayhem
My
shit
has
been
down
since
day
one,
ready
to
take
on
the
planet
This
is
for
real
My
crew
is
a
very
big
deal
Everything
we
crave
is
twenty
four
K
like
the
gold
inside
my
grill
I
can't
reveal
my
sources
Might
be
a
real
rap
sorceress
Look
at
your
future,
Not
what
you're
used
to,
huh,
we
comin'
for
your
whole
damn
meal
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang
Goddess.
Gang.
Gang.
Gang.
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