Sa-Roc

Goddess Gang
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 unidentified I'ma take up every white space with some black characters, reverse gentrify 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 goddess your sonically leaked to the retail... torn See y'all won't win tryna box me in I'm Ali you're like G Foreman And even my mumbles was like rumbles in concrete jungles yo this is your warn 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 SongtexteMight 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 just downstream from the dope spot And I’m a descendant of kings and low key fiends of the coca From streets where the police beef when your 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 rhyme delivery so animal Every vet I see say I’m much too beast for the next breed of these amateurs Fuck freshman classes, my texts are classic Sheet music legend like Amadeus (Whoah!) They scared of this Black girl magic My heritage packed well, baggage I learned this fly shit from my DNA to a T. SA Roc snapping Beauty irrelevant this is not pageants, I'm a rap dragon Every time I open my trap it's fire, and your outlook endin' up tragic, trust me I do this for MLK Ave, for homies with criminal pasts, this middle of passage, rhythmic mash up, raise your adrenaline, intergalactic. amen Bars laden with alien cadence, preying on enemy flagships-mayhem My city 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'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 Aus Songtexte Mania