The Ancestors (Sade Robinson Tribute) – Alkane Lyrics
Time to ride, baby
You feel me?
You can hear em’ coming straight like..
Get ready for this Thug Life.. Thug Life till day we gone
Take look at muthafuckin' barrel when it’s lookin' at your dome
Too late for shit show, bitch, now it's on.. Sheena, pass me tha chrome
Tha talk is cheap, just shipping these hoez to funeral home
Ain’t no laying low, not for you, hoe, when the ancestors roll
Dem jail walls – the last thang you’ll see before you found choked
Straight murked, beaten to death, Epstein style neck broke
Ass smokеd – while in a solitary cell, ain’t no joke
I know, you feeling thе ancestors, in your head voice
Whisper “TIME IS COMING!” and you cannot even sleep, boy
No god is there for you, just silence of the death’s close
And killing you by minute spent in prison till you hit the dirt
Your momma should’ve did abortion, bitch, ain’t no remorse
You touched one of ours, now we’ll touch everyone of yours
No muthafuckin' playin' games, never played those
We ridin' for Shade Carleena Robinson, fly high, bird!
Always riding for the real, till my last breath
Gangsta pedigree, one of last muthafuckaz left
Makaveli breed – you know, I put it on tha set
Facts, if you trip, then you gone – it's a wrap, uhh
Always riding for the real, keep their name up
Watch your dental when you talk, or shut your bitch mouth
There is no escape, you punk, you turned to wrong path
Facts, the ancestors rollin', full of mutha..
You fucked around with wrong being, a Black Queen, Gz on the ride
Pull up with whole team, do shit clean, still Shade rise
No love for dope fiends, just red beam, you bout to die
And all your family tree finna burn the fuck down till it's fried
Bitch, it's a Thug Life, Thug Life.. I thought you knew
A military minded army on the mission, coming through
Nobody’s safe fool, ain’t shit cool, Sheena, what should we do?
The karma’s bout to hit like muthafuckin' super glue, ooh
Whoooh! .. no gin and juice, this shit is really true
The ancestors dragging you to hell, no “I’ll be back” for you
California love, Shade, we riding for you, boo
I wish, you never met this ghoul, wish you just had a clue
Your momma stood all her ten toes down, true Queen with the crown
Warrior in spirit, gangsta, bet you out there proud
We goin' all out, baby, no doubt, u feel me? ALL OUT
Sometimes you gotta fall, before you fly – this what the life’s about
Always riding for the real, till my last breath
Gangsta pedigree, one of last muthafuckaz left
Makaveli breed – you know, I put it on tha set
Facts, if you trip, then you gone – it's a wrap, uhh
Always riding for the real, keep their name up
Watch your dental when you talk, or shut your bitch mouth
There is no escape, you punk, you turned to wrong path
Facts, the ancestors rollin', full of muthafuckin' wrath
Always riding for the real, till my last breath.. you know the code
Still rollin'.. gangstaz, feel me? West Side
Still Shade rises.. Sheena Scarbrough.. still you rise, Queen
This shit eternal.. the ancestors.. they coming!
The Ancestors (Sade Robinson Tribute) de Alkane. Composição por Alkane; lançado em 3 de julho de 2026.
