Lyrics Goddess Gang - 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
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 coke
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 grown to play around with y’all
Now I’ma wild out every chance I get my rhyme delivery’s so animal
Every vet I see say 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, your 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
Segway
Segway
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