Текст песни Apani B-Fly Emcee f Lyric, Helixx C. Arm - Estragen 12"
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Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch[ Lyric ]In this hip-hop game rappers are the biggest pretendersTo me the word `MC` doesn`t know no fuckin gendersI enter braincells within the midst of beatsThe ray of sound make b-boys jump out of their seatsI defeat all rumors you hear about female MC`sLet my voice embrace your dome, like lyrics entering your soulLike old myths that have been told, like commandments written in stoneI`m proned to break sound barriers within microphonesI`m the lyrical body that your mind will always scrape to holdI am woman, hear me rhyme, our number`s infinite, ahead of our timeWhether it`s hands or arms, it`s all skills, not body parts or hairlines[ Helixx C. Armageddon ]After pondering the word `reflection` I saw the universal tone frozen in sectionsState of aggression while I meditate on human purposeLife on the surface but I`m woman with a nervous urgenceWhen splurge this, I`m that ultra-feminine black Latina filled with melaninEstragen like it was medicine, my thoughts are levellinThey call me Helixx C. Armageddon, stronger than the averagePower 36 to the 10th like Cameron( ? ) I lost patience with the thoughtThat the question is my gender`s splendor, anomaly agendaBut as I release the beast, can say my verbal pieceThe woman in me, it`s the time to awaken to the East[ CHORUS: all ]We came through, now we up in hereEstragen, feel the estragenWe came through, now we up in hereEstragen, feel the estragen[ Ayana Soyini ]The woman in me, like Buju B is rulin her own destinyThe woman in me knows what it`s like to be hungryHustlin for money when you got to get grungyKnows the rainy days and the sunny, 360The woman in me is mind, soul, bodyThe woman in me has been here for centuriesInfinitely the womb of maternityUniversally free, the woman in meIs whatever was or will beThe woman in me is d-i-v-i-n-eAyana Soyini - the woman in me[ What? What? ]Man, let these niggas stay talkin about rippin some taxWe tippin the stacks, my voice`ll cause the skip of your waxWas flippin these cats since first tracks grippin my backFuck my womanhood, brothers kneelin be lickin my rapsWhat? What? motherland-born, microphone specialistLa Femme Nikita, snipe MC`s with professional hitsMy feminine wits is like adrenalinie kicksWhen I begin to meddle with shit your head`ll get splitI spit skits that makes niggas wanna rewind and freezeI`m inclined to rhyme sprees ( ? )I serve kids with swift kicks from my ServixLeavin brothers` lips open and closin they dicks[ CHORUS ][ Pri Da Honey Dark ]You see just like Mickey D`s I`m seein niggas fiendin for my secret sauceCause my rhymes they up and into you like intercourseJust like intercourse you have venerial diseasesSee, these brothers they be leeches And they make you causin pre-lyrical ejaculationsYou like to brag a lot, I`m vexedYou`re playin your petty games but yet you claim to call it sexTry to run your game on me, you better think twiceYou been eatin too much chickenheads and ( ? ) fried riceWho I be? Pri Da Honey DarkAnd if you steppin up to me you better finish what you startWithout the superficial thought and without the gunI have the power to knock a thousand niggas back to AB1[ Yejide The Night Queen ]Thoroughbred Brooklyn borough-head, mama saidI`m every woman, it`s all in meBrothers they be callin me Night QueenI symbolize the moon, educatin my youthSo my power consumes the seeds I push from my wombDaughter of the water, subdivision of the cellI live well on the vital idolsThat gave birth to my mothersOthers try to claim my mysticismBut they third eye don`t widen with the ismOr the rhythm like mine, I come a long way runninEscapin Babylon and havin on a gun inOne hand, the scripturesThe other hieroglyphic picturesOf the essenceFeel my estragenPeace[ Heroine ]I flex my double x chromosomes throughout my bonesAnd the skin to shed my XO-skeleton to spread HeroineLike ( ? ) be the microphone And carry it to Harriet Tubman, a tongue when I style freeFrom underground to ( ? ) John Blaze( ? ) silver spoonsMy tune sauteein from a sack, crowds reactWhen they extract my formula( ? ) horizontal is how it seeps inI get in under your skin and take over as Mrs. Fix-ItI`m keepin heads bobbin permanent( ? ) like leavin ( ? ) in windpipesSpiked with Heroine-inflated steel mics[ CHORUS ][ Apani B-Fly Emcee ]At the auditory peak with authorityFreely speak by our shadowy physiques in the ( ? ) purple fallIs it a mirage or 8 genies in one bottle?The essence of womaness, we finess because we areFar beyond amateur, not insecure, what we`re here forHas already be explained but unless they can be usI trust there`s no way they can ever really understandWhatever, can`t let those who wait downStop the flow of the programRelease my scheme as the anti-virus vaxineTook infected MC`s before they get a chance to erase me