Текст песни 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.