saba the godis - intervention lyrics
[verse 1]
i put this on the tribe, i’m a whole f+ckin’ vibe
i’m the standards redefined, rooted, decolonized
disrupted the paradigm, so b+tches get deified
weight of wisdom applied, gon’ get my n+ggas untied tonight
with the sh+ts, i’d be remiss not to oblige the fight
the goddess peelin’ clouds back just to see the light of day
my n+ggas going john witherspoon to f+ckin’ coordinate
it’s all black every thang
drums bang, bang, bang
[chorus]
and this beat take you to your roots
been bearing fruit been had the juice b+tch who are you? we 100 proof
bring the drums in bring the drums in
and this beat take you to your roots
been bearing fruit, been had the juice b+tch
who are you? we 100 proof
guess we the ones then guess we the ones then
guess we the ones then guess we the ones then
[verse 2]
it’s just me and my crown, they say the trumpet will sound
they say my skin is renowned, replicates from the ground
poetry when it’s written, divination when spitted
this melanated conviction, i’m black as f+ck on these b+tches
my solar plexus unprisoned, offspring of the trenches
h+ll of a luminous pivot, co+own the sun with my glisten
my dialect’s intuition, i done set my intentions
all my n+ggas is gods, so call this sh+t intervention
look, i put this on the tribe, the crucifix th+rn in side
n0body been vilified but still defying the odds like us
touch the blazer, call me savior like i’m mary’s baby
but i’m archnemesis of satan, pouring out libations
god cadence, calling invocation, return to greatness
they antic+p+ted, f+ck around and summon the awakened
they yelling gucci, i’m still fubu, n+gga
this oromo, this ibo, this zulu, n+gga
[chorus]
and this beat take you to your roots
been bearing fruit
been had the juice b+tch
who are you? we 100 proof
bring the drums in bring the drums in
and this beat take you to your roots
been bearing fruit, been had the juice b+tch
[verse 3]
it’s just me and my crown, they say the trumpet will sound
they say my skin is renowned, replicates from the ground
poetry when it’s written, divination when spitted
this melanated conviction, i’m black as f+ck on these b+tches
my solar plexus unprisoned, offspring of the trenches
h+ll of a luminous pivot, co+own the sun with my glisten
my dialect’s intuition, i done set my intentions
all my n+ggas is gods, so call this sh+t intervention
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