Sa-Roc - Gold Leaf Lyrics
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    Gold Leaf

    [Verse 1]
    Woman of steel, S embroidered on the lapel
    Superhero with these expressions ejected from out the grill
    Nah mean? Like muslimahs is on the deen
    From sunup to sundown, I'm preying on your regime
    It's a theme
    In every storyline, I'm supreme
    Got the royal bloodline in my two fallopians
    Rhyme king
    They say I'm thorough like them Philly boys
    Hit the city, call Peedi, we'll make 'em go, "Ring"
    See, they crack under that pressure I'm stacking up
    With every passionate display of my vernacular
    I'm like the Loch Ness
    Make an appearance, get people obsessed
    Then dip and leave, legend like an Acura
    See, this orifice got my course rather meteoric
    You can catch me with the Moors, holding court in my Diadoras
    One note of my voice got them boys tryna flee the force
    Like I'm Darth, these kinda bars leave y'all amygdala scorched
    What's popping?

    [Chorus]
    Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
    And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
    Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
    Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
    They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
    Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting

    [Verse 2]
    The last born from out the asphalt and city dust
    Now my life look like it was cast from the cinemas
    I'm teaching class for the mass rap illiterate
    Each of my rivals gasp when they glance at my syllabus
    I be spitting math plus a fraction of literature
    F with both subjects so I guess I'm polygamous
    Beauty and the beast, homie, please don't bring the beef
    Babydoll when I'm peace, if I'm upset, then I'm hideous
    These double Xs got me extra saucy
    See, Red linking with that gold and green like Selassie
    'Cause everybody jumping on my space age philosophy
    My tapes got em hopping out the Matrix like Ferraris
    Well, I'm the modern day Almoravid
    And my involvement can civilize a savage in eighty bars
    It's why there's a following in every quadrant
    'Cause Roc is cooking something lovely in the cauldron

    [Chorus]
    Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
    And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
    Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
    Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
    They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
    Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting

    [Verse 3]
    I am the living, breathing word of God
    Like the Bhaghavad, derived from the Woodabe tribe, listen
    All my earliest written texts
    You can find 'em in the desert on a scroll of ancient papyri, Egyptian
    My code different from the status quo
    I got UFOs hidden in my genetic catacombs
    Me and my associates run up on your pulpit spitting oceans
    With liquid gold dripping from the mandibles
    I'm a Starseed out the Far East, off the deep end
    Like a beacon, lighting up your faves with my ink pen
    Found the apex, secured my place like I'm cement
    Got your base bent all out of shape, tetrahedron, Lord
    These kinda gems, they can't afford
    So they get counterfeit MCs to fill the mounting void
    Came to break the chain with 24k in my anecdotes
    Now I got the whole planet surveying from my vantage point
    Bird's eye

    [Chorus]
    Well, why not? 'Cause shawty fire, my God
    And I ain't know they make 'em this fly, pilot
    Whole team got the shine on beam, high watts
    Turn the whole sheet into gold leaf, Midas
    They'll survive, hold up, well, maybe
    Just catch the vibe, roll up, we waiting

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