G Lanes Sadat X (Ft. Roc Marciano)
"G Lanes" by Sadat X featuring Roc Marciano, released in 2023, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, personal struggles, and the complexities of urban life. The lyrics reflect introspection and authenticity, showcasing the artists' experiences and perspectives. Musically, the song features a smooth, laid-back beat combined with intricate wordplay and a jazzy undertone, highlighting Roc Marciano's signature style. The collaboration emphasizes the importance of storytelling in hip-hop culture, reinforcing the genre's roots in real-life narratives.
[Hook: Sadat X]
Roc Marci's my man, we gon collab
GP throw the beat on the grill like a slab
We gon eat
My man P say "give 'em hands and feet"
I think we will
Every shot got to be a kill, no survivors
All of your riders get hit in the brain
Me and Roc Marci, who could fit in this lane?
[Verse 1: Sadat X]
A collab's supposed to be fab
Off the rip, it should grab
Pulsate and nab your ear drums
The song now becomes part of your daily
Rotate in the car, iPod and the crib
Should be food for the ribs
Subject to background check
Respect given only if you stay driven
Show how you living
Your aura
Not some shit you threw in the drawer
And pulled out on a studio date
Done right it could be a classic
Done wrong and its an ordinary song
I can't afford that
The song is a bullet
And if i get pressed i have to pull it
You know it has to be a kill
Bring out captains, lieutenants
Evacuate the tenants
Alert the media
Social networks and the internet jerks
A little controversy, it works
It awakens the masses
Me with my glasses
Roc Marci's my man, we gon collab
GP throw the beat on the grill like a slab
We gon eat
My man P say "give 'em hands and feet"
I think we will
Every shot got to be a kill, no survivors
All of your riders get hit in the brain
Me and Roc Marci, who could fit in this lane?
[Verse 1: Sadat X]
A collab's supposed to be fab
Off the rip, it should grab
Pulsate and nab your ear drums
The song now becomes part of your daily
Rotate in the car, iPod and the crib
Should be food for the ribs
Subject to background check
Respect given only if you stay driven
Show how you living
Your aura
Not some shit you threw in the drawer
And pulled out on a studio date
Done right it could be a classic
Done wrong and its an ordinary song
I can't afford that
The song is a bullet
And if i get pressed i have to pull it
You know it has to be a kill
Bring out captains, lieutenants
Evacuate the tenants
Alert the media
Social networks and the internet jerks
A little controversy, it works
It awakens the masses
Me with my glasses
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