Sa-Roc - Goddess Gang текст песни

Текст песни Goddess Gang - Sa-Roc




They keep tellin' me, "Chill, queen"
Let 'em wait for the reveal, seen?
Now I'm 'bout to put men in multiple spots
This is lyrical pox in your grill
Meanin' I'm ill, I will not yield
I am from South Side of DC
That means I only know how to go, go until
I'm on a marquee gettin' properly billed
'Cause stoppin' a part of my stock on my bill, no ma'am
I'ma keep this campaign up 'til
"Roc for Prez and C.R.E.A.M." is the popular drill slogan
That's word, goddamn
See, I want you to levitate
My shit over, let's medicate
Boy, no quote, got 'em broke a leg abstaining from rap
They grammatically celibate
I'll hydroxycut these lightweight MCs to a suitable size
I'm approximately one-fourth human, the rest is unidentified
I'ma take up every white space
With some black characters, reverse and divide
Embody any ideology at odds with me
I keep the hearses outside
Beware, real rap run through my veins
I'm ether, a female form
Y'all might get ghetto or goddess shit
Sonically leaked to the retail torn
See, y'all won't win tryna box me in
I'm outta here like G-Form
And even my mumbles like rumbles in concrete jungles
Yo, this is your warnin'
This is for real, my crew is a very big deal
Everything we crave is 24K like the gold inside my grill
I can reveal my sources, might be a real rap sorceress
Look at your future, not what you 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 plannin' my dreams as downstream from the dope spot
And I'm a descendant of kings and low-key fiends of the coke
From streets where the police beef with the holy
Skin is the color of mocha, hear me out
I've been through too much
And I'm too grown to play around with y'all
Now I'ma wild out every chance I get
My rhymes and lyrics so animal
Every vet I see say I'm much too beast
For the next breed of these amateurs
Fuck freshman classes, my tracks are classics
She a music legend like Amadeus, whoa
They scared of this black girl magic
My heritage packed well, baggage
I learned this fly shit from my DNA to a T
I say, "Roc, snap it," beauty irrelevant
This is not pageants, I'm a rap dragon
Every time I open my trap, it's fire
Your outlook ending up tragic, trust me
I do this for MLK Ave, for homies with criminal pasts
This middle of passage rhythmic mashup
Raise your adrenaline, intergalactic, amen
Bars laden with alien cadence
Breakin' on enemy flagships, mayhem
My shit has been down since day one
Ready to take on the planet, say when
Say when
This is for real, my crew is a very big deal
Everything we crave is 24K like the gold inside my grill
I can reveal my sources, might be a real rap sorceress
Look at your future, not what you 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



Авторы: Ernest Franklin, Assata Perkins


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