Lyrics Starseed - SA-ROC

Starseed

See i win i’m kind of a big deal.
im too hype they telling me i need to sit still.
but this is the final hour call me ms.
hill.
just ask the last rapper whose career i just
killed.
i’m in my lane, watch out for my man,
he and rock steady power moving on your team.
ask jermaine.
who really run atlanta?
king laid the bricks for the south zulu chapter.
faster, faster, faster, we be moving faster.
take your mask off show the world you an actor.
whole ruse exposed like a trench coat flasher.
my shit is realer than an earthquake disaster.
i’m from the southside, congress heights side.
where them jump out boys kick in doors when the lights
out.
i’m street savvy, they say im kinda spaced out.
tried to sit in class but what do you know i aced out?
HOOK: black medallions, no gold,
these jewels im spitting got these mcs in a choke hold.
sa-roc, space rap, ufos, boom bap.
black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back.
supreme team sol deen and the starseed.
we go together like im hutch and he starsky.
we rock shows in iran but no farsi.
my tongue universal all the pales call me swarthy.
swarthy, swarthy, yeah im kinda flossy.
maybe i shine brighter cuz my lips kinda glossy.
naw im just refined and your rhymes kinda gawky.
you know im just playing sugar,
don’t be getting salty.
but seriously back to business
im a aleon-not craft, but im sol powering like savion.
i touched down with a pocket full of meteors,
busting open them craters like a blast from a laser
gun.
my right hand tight fisted round a mic stand,
rhymes shut em down judicial indictments.
but i ain’t cover charging cuz knowledge is priceless.
the whole world need a intro to sa-roc the righteous.
HOOK: black medallions, no gold,
these jewels im spitting got these mcs in a choke hold.
sa-roc, space rap, ufos, boom bap.
black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back.
you want me?
you could find me at the dojo.
sipping green tea with the bamboo in my earlobe.
pure karats door knockers make your ear hang.
the black nobles-fresh makers in the building.
we run ting, run run like we flo jo.
i’ll teach you bout the star system like the nommo.
did she say the nommo?
wait a second hold on.
this chick ripping and spitting about the dogon.
theses dudes mad cuz im smarter call me battleaxe,
riding real clean in my chromed out caddilac.
just because she conscious don’t mean she a monster.
youngin i rip heads clean off with my battle rap.
try me try me.
go ahead and try me.
you’ll be comatose your friends and family in the lobby.
i played fair you can’t say i didn’t warn you.
you fell for my sweets and let my honey bees swarm you.
HOOK: black medallions, no gold,
these jewels im spitting got these mcs in a choke hold.
sa-roc, space rap, ufos, boom bap.
black nobles shut em down as we bring the earth back