Yejide the Night Queen - Estragen lyrics

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Yejide the Night Queen - Estragen lyrics

[ Lyric ] In this hip-hop game rappers are the biggest pretenders To me the word 'MC' doesn't know no f**in genders I enter braincells within the midst of beats The ray of sound make b-boys jump out of their seats I defeat all rumors you hear about female MC's Let my voice embrace your dome, like lyrics entering your soul Like old myths that have been told, like commandments written in stone I'm proned to break sound barriers within microphones I'm the lyrical body that your mind will always scrape to hold I am woman, hear me rhyme, our number's infinite, ahead of our time Whether it's hands or arms, it's all sk**s, not body parts or hairlines [ Helixx C. Armageddon ] After pondering the word 'reflection' I saw the universal tone frozen in sections State of aggression while I meditate on human purpose Life on the surface but I'm woman with a nervous urgence When splurge this, I'm that ultra-feminine black Latina filled with melanin Estragen like it was medicine, my thoughts are levellin They call me Helixx C. Armageddon, stronger than the average Power 36 to the 10th like Cameron ( ? ) I lost patience with the thought That the question is my gender's splendor, anomaly agenda But as I release the beast, can say my verbal piece The woman in me, it's the time to awaken to the East [ Hook: all ] We came through, now we up in here Estragen, feel the estragen We came through, now we up in here Estragen, feel the estragen [ Ayana Soyini ] The woman in me, like Buju B is rulin her own destiny The woman in me knows what it's like to be hungry Hustlin for money when you got to get grungy Knows the rainy days and the sunny, 360 The woman in me is mind, soul, body The woman in me has been here for centuries Infinitely the womb of maternity Universally free, the woman in me Is whatever was or will be The woman in me is d-i-v-i-n-e Ayana Soyini - the woman in me [ What? What? ] Man, let these n***as stay talkin about rippin some tax We tippin the stacks, my voice'll cause the skip of your wax Was flippin these cats since first tracks grippin my back f** my womanhood, brothers kneelin be lickin my raps What? What? motherland-born, microphone specialist La Femme Nikita, snipe MC's with professional hits My feminine wits is like adrenalinie kicks When I begin to meddle with sh** your head'll get split I spit skits that makes n***as wanna rewind and freeze I'm inclined to rhyme sprees ( ? ) I serve kids with swift kicks from my cervix Leavin brothers' lips open and closing they dicks [ Hook ] [ Pri Da Honey Dark ] You see just like Mickey D's I'm seein n***as fiendin for my secret sauce Cause my rhymes they up and into you like intercourse Just like intercourse you have venerial diseases See, these brothers they be leeches And they make you causin pre-lyrical ejaculations You like to brag a lot, I'm vexed You're playin your petty games but yet you claim to call it s** Try to run your game on me, you better think twice You been eatin too much chickenheads and ( ? ) fried rice Who I be? Pri Da Honey Dark And if you steppin up to me you better finish what you start Without the superficial thought and without the gun I have the power to knock a thousand n***as back to AB1 [ Yejide The Night Queen ] Thoroughbred Brooklyn borough-head, mama said I'm every woman, it's all in me Brothers they be callin me Night Queen I symbolize the moon, educatin my youth So my power consumes the seeds I push from my womb Daughter of the water, subdivision of the cell I live well on the vital idols That gave birth to my mothers Others try to claim my mysticism But they third eye don't widen with the ism Or the rhythm like mine, I come a long way runnin Escapin Babylon and havin on a gun in One hand, the scriptures The other hieroglyphic pictures Of the essence Feel my estragen Peace [ Heroine ] I flex my double x chromosomes throughout my bones And the skin to shed my XO-skeleton to spread Heroine Like ( ? ) be the microphone And carry it to Harriet Tubman, a tongue when I style free From underground to ( ? ) John Blaze ( ? ) silver spoons My tune sauteein from a sack, crowds react When they extract my formula ( ? ) horizontal is how it seeps in I get in under your skin and take over as Mrs. Fix-It I'm keepin heads bobbin permanent ( ? ) like leavin ( ? ) in windpipes Spiked with Heroine-inflated steel mics [ Hook ] [ Apani B-Fly Emcee ] At the auditory peak with authority Freely speak by our shadowy physiques in the ( ? ) purple fall Is it a mirage or 8 genies in one bottle? The essence of womaness, we finess because we are Far beyond amateur, not insecure, what we're here for Has already be explained but unless they can be us I trust there's no way they can ever really understand Whatever, can't let those who wait down Stop the flow of the program Release my scheme as the anti-virus vaxine Took infected MC's before they get a chance to erase me