Ab-Soul - Rosemary’s Baby lyrics
Ab-Soul [Herbert Anthony Stevens IV] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ab-Soul - Rosemary’s Baby lyrics]
Hotdamn, hoe, here we go again
Black Lip Pastor at the podium
Called in the Guns and Roses
I roll in my hands
Even got the logo tatted on my skin
And I've been livin' so wicked
I ain't got no intention on
Repentin' for my sins
These Hades be hatin' on a nigga
Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
Had your wifey come again just to cum again
Make her twerk for some
Merch for her boyfriend
Clear my guilty conscious cause he was a fan
It could happen to me if it can happen to him
These Hades be hatin' on a nigga
Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
Luckily I feel like Hercules
Eye for an eye, that's why I got 3
Rest in peace
I brought the Gods back for you
Treat the microphone like the rod of Moses
Looking into the burning bushes hoping
They talk back to
Me but they never talk back to me
And I ain't a false prophet
I'm just makin' real profit off the E
This my Dead Sea Scroll flow
They respectin' him like the Nephilim
Hercules hercules, call me Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you
They call me Hercules, Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you, hoe
Motherfuckers motherfuckin' with
The motherfucker
Really fuckin' mothers up in other countries
Undercover semis, mothers fuckin' love it
Ho 47 karat gold
I'm the one that threw
Prometheus a lifesaver
All my lines are breathtaking
Gladiator, packed stadium
They came to see Hercules you in a hearse
And it's the universe versus me
Are you not entertained
Is this not why you are here?
When you look yourself in a mirror
Do you appear?
Would you hold a world on your shoulders
That wouldn't do the same for you?
Snake the snakes that came to snake you?
Who mixed my cannibus with tannis root?
Cause Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
The creature's baby was an angel
Not an Adrian
She came out of labor saying, "damn"
I brought the Gods back for you
Treat the microphone like the rod of Moses
Sink into the burnin' bushes so
They talk back to me
They never talk back to me
And I ain't a false prophet
I'm just makin' real profit off the E
This my Dead Sea Scroll flow
They respectin' him like the Nephilim
Hercules hercules, call me Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you
They call me Hercules, Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you, hoe
Black Lip Pastor at the podium
Called in the Guns and Roses
I roll in my hands
Even got the logo tatted on my skin
And I've been livin' so wicked
I ain't got no intention on
Repentin' for my sins
These Hades be hatin' on a nigga
Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
Had your wifey come again just to cum again
Make her twerk for some
Merch for her boyfriend
Clear my guilty conscious cause he was a fan
It could happen to me if it can happen to him
These Hades be hatin' on a nigga
Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
Luckily I feel like Hercules
Eye for an eye, that's why I got 3
Rest in peace
I brought the Gods back for you
Treat the microphone like the rod of Moses
Looking into the burning bushes hoping
They talk back to
Me but they never talk back to me
And I ain't a false prophet
I'm just makin' real profit off the E
This my Dead Sea Scroll flow
They respectin' him like the Nephilim
Hercules hercules, call me Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you
They call me Hercules, Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you, hoe
Motherfuckers motherfuckin' with
The motherfucker
Really fuckin' mothers up in other countries
Undercover semis, mothers fuckin' love it
Ho 47 karat gold
I'm the one that threw
Prometheus a lifesaver
All my lines are breathtaking
Gladiator, packed stadium
They came to see Hercules you in a hearse
And it's the universe versus me
Are you not entertained
Is this not why you are here?
When you look yourself in a mirror
Do you appear?
Would you hold a world on your shoulders
That wouldn't do the same for you?
Snake the snakes that came to snake you?
Who mixed my cannibus with tannis root?
Cause Hades be hatin' on a nigga, man
The creature's baby was an angel
Not an Adrian
She came out of labor saying, "damn"
I brought the Gods back for you
Treat the microphone like the rod of Moses
Sink into the burnin' bushes so
They talk back to me
They never talk back to me
And I ain't a false prophet
I'm just makin' real profit off the E
This my Dead Sea Scroll flow
They respectin' him like the Nephilim
Hercules hercules, call me Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you
They call me Hercules, Hercules
I brought the Gods back for you, hoe