Roc Marciano - Saw lyrics

[Roc Marciano - Saw lyrics]

(We ain't goin' nowhere) yeah
(We ain't goin' nowhere) yeah
This shit sounds like when
The gates of hell open,  nigga
It's that "Mad Max Beyond
The Thunderdome" shit
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
(We ain't goin' nowhere) devilish
Alchemist… marci
There boy, Marc baby
Yeah this shit feelin' like the
Reaper in the room shit gets dark
Like Death pullin' up
Can you fuck with me? Never last days shit
Yeah… like when the sand of an
Hourglass is runnin' out yeah
Motherfucker

Yo, swingin' swords got finger sores
The source is leakin' from my pores
Left the port with these Puerto Rican broads
My deepest thoughts is the secrets
Of peace and war
I'm on top of the heat, y'all beneath
Can not compete in the sport cop a seat
Form a line to speak with the boss
I'm a dominant elite
The queens like how much my semen cost
Ride the cleanest Porsche
Prolly in sneakers y'all never seen before
Obviously I'm eatin' quite decently I
Don't need y'all support
For y'all to get on the feast
I'm the key to the door
While my Hennessy was being poured
All my demons were torched
My genes was reinforced by me pingin'
Off on a cerebral horse
Indeed the Lord he dipped
Me in seasoning salt
Don't push me I will put hands
And feet on a whore
My mini mansion is so clean you
Can eat off the floor peep the decor
The liquor's imported from Singapore
The last of my enemies she saw
Was meat on the sword
Safe to say we chopped it up a bit
The choppa dump intense tear the bumper
Of the trunk of ya Benz
Crash and hit the storefront
The business was crushed to bit's
The hood of the trunk, it was sunken in
Like the cheeks on a fiend
From suckin' a stem
Thin look like Skeleton covered in skin
The kid spotted you
In the scrubs I was bustin'
A Pis' Juggler slit
Whoever think they fuckin' with this go
And jump off a cliff nigga

Chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
(We ain't goin' nowhere)

Yeah… Yo… they tried to mine my talents
Like diamonds by the carat
Knew I was savage soon as
I climbed out the barracks
Wine in the chalice
I'm in the Sahara with Arabs
I'm too arrogant for Donna Karan
I only respond if the bag is massive
Hov gave me a dap
Right afterwards he stabbed Un in the abdomen
I jumped in a cab with an African
No cap I'm just takin' it back a bit
The passage that was written on the tablet
I crafted it with a pick
What my image is can't be captured in the pit
I'm on the same pill
Bradley had in "Limitless"
This the pen that printed Schindler's list
I might stick the shiv in
Your appendix and twist
Finish my dinner, we had spinach and fish
I sip the Cris my bitches french kiss
Adventurous my fingertips bent on the
End of the cliff
I'm still the shit no matter
Which way the pendulum swing
The ship went adrift and hit Gilligan's wave
Gotta lift the yay with a shipping crane
Shit had the strip lookin like
A traditional Christmas day
Turn your living space to camp Crystal Lake
Might pistol whip you to the
Base until the nickel
Plated breaks Pimp I'm in
A whole different space
I'm in a distant place you
Can't come visit my cave i'm hidden
My nigga this is where the wizard stays
Shit is laced
Like something that the late Prince graced
Sometimes I pinch myself in Disbelief ooow

I can't believe this shit, nigga
Huh crazy, huh
You know where I'm from, nigga?
(We ain't going' nowhere)
(We ain't going' nowhere)
Six fifty five, nigga
(We ain't going' nowhere)
(We ain't going' nowhere)

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