Congo Roc Marciano
"Congo" by Roc Marciano, released in 2022, is a #HipHop track that showcases his signature gritty lyricism and storytelling. The song delves into themes of resilience, street life, and personal struggles, reflecting the complexities of urban existence. Marciano's unique flow and vivid imagery create a cinematic experience, while his production features soulful samples and minimalist beats. The track contributes to the underground hip-hop scene, solidifying Marciano's influence as a prominent figure in contemporary rap.
[Verse 1]
Cherry drop top Lotus
I'll bury these cockroaches
And leave your rassclot top open
I had to lift the Glock with potholders
And put it where your pie hole is
I've been told I'm where the pot of gold is
No shit, it's not where the rainbow ends
Swizz Beats Bally's with the feather
Any bitch that meet me, that's a happy heifer (Facts)
The heat be in the Ac Integra
The jacket's leather (Uh)
The MAC have you tweakin' like Max Headroom
I ain't done finessin', this a test run
Hit you in the neck and then left the gun in the restaurant
Yves Saint Lauren tee, extra large
The vest, Kevlar - that's a hell of a bar
KY Jelly in the jar with your broad
I had to beg Allah for a fresh start
These niggas is a dub, boy
The Air Max 97's, the corduroys
Word to mother, you null and void
The pump made dumb noise
It had a brother running from the boys, hot summers
I give you this work like you unemployed
I just copped another toy
Spoiled like a new little bundle of joy
You bums couldn't touch a coin
Cherry drop top Lotus
I'll bury these cockroaches
And leave your rassclot top open
I had to lift the Glock with potholders
And put it where your pie hole is
I've been told I'm where the pot of gold is
No shit, it's not where the rainbow ends
Swizz Beats Bally's with the feather
Any bitch that meet me, that's a happy heifer (Facts)
The heat be in the Ac Integra
The jacket's leather (Uh)
The MAC have you tweakin' like Max Headroom
I ain't done finessin', this a test run
Hit you in the neck and then left the gun in the restaurant
Yves Saint Lauren tee, extra large
The vest, Kevlar - that's a hell of a bar
KY Jelly in the jar with your broad
I had to beg Allah for a fresh start
These niggas is a dub, boy
The Air Max 97's, the corduroys
Word to mother, you null and void
The pump made dumb noise
It had a brother running from the boys, hot summers
I give you this work like you unemployed
I just copped another toy
Spoiled like a new little bundle of joy
You bums couldn't touch a coin
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