笨小笨My Ancestor’s Wildest Dreams (Explicit)歌词由Jrose演唱，出自专辑《Pieces of My Crumbled Thoughts (Explicit)》，下面是《My Ancestor’s Wildest Dreams (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
My Ancestor’s Wildest Dreams (Explicit)歌词完整版
It's said,
The women in my bloodline carried villages on their backs
Stored history within their tongue
And birthed Gods ruled by fire
Matriarch martyrs moving like midnight marauders
Guiding lost tribes through quests suited in armor.....
Rooted like arbor....
Or more like árboles
Stealing the night right from under las estrellas
Replacing it with hand drawn maps on canvases
Hung miles away from the sketches of Spain
Painting picture perfect portraits to praise Atabey
Anointing the sky with a bitches brew made from new kind of blue
Where X marks
The EXCEPTIONAL
The EXTRAVAGANT
The EXHAUSTED
No sleep, yet their beauty still blanketed in boldness
Like brave momma bears tip toeing in glass chancletas
Husssshhhhh, if it's quiet enough
You'll hear their spells of protection
Whispering in the wind like bendiciones
Can you hear them?
Storytellers echoing against Taino pyramid walls
Parables with the percussion of an untold past
Giving life to prophecies stitched along the seams of my purpose
I am the ender, the breaker, the giver and the taker
They've made some mistakes,
But I've been chosen to be greater
Making lemonade from not so freshly squeezed generational lemons
Imagine the burning in my throat from sipping on sour curses
Just to wash down lies fed to me
Must be why embers exude every time I speak
Unearthing words, unbinding seeds from rotting roots, and unhiding weeds
Shredding letters never written through my teeth and calling it poetry
I.... AM.... my ancestors' wildest dreams
The inhale, the exhale and everything in between
They bask in every boundary I bind to my beliefs
They roll off every "R" that breaks through American English walls
Erected on native tongues
Baílan Bombahips sway and twist along the coils of my curls
Cantando canciones de los dioses
Chanting storms into my eyes so you can see them smile and rejoice
Rip skies open with lightning strikes
Until you hear their thunderrumble in my voice
They flow through my veins like sangre de oro
So that every time I bleed there's a gold rush
Because the biggest lie ever told
Is that MY ancestors are DEAD!
