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Bringing forth a timeless science through a live, lyrical experience of “more than one sista on the mic at a time, this crew gives voice to the potent medicine
Bringing forth a timeless science through a live, lyrical experience of “more than one sista on the mic at a time," this crew gives voice to the potent medicine of Goddess Alchemy rising. Empowering the revolution from within, these creatresses synergize their individual skills to weave together an evolutionary, artistic collective grounded in the ancient ways of women’s wisdom. In collaboration with many artists and producers, Goddess Alchemy’s sound alchemizes a fresh, feminine flavor by integrating elements of underground hip hop, world accents, spoken word flows, and soulful melodics. Combine this with ancient texts, quantum physics, ancestral roots, multi-dimensional symbology, and an all-female cipher the result to this equation is a new, musical science they call “Open Source Soul Floetics”. Utilizing multi-media as they’re tool of mass creation, The Goddess Alchemy Project fuses music, visual art, spoken word poetry, dance, their al.KEM.y Designs clothing company, and community outreach to bring sacred intention to the forefront of artistic momentum.
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Charts
Peak #251
Peak in subgenre #50
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Goddess Alchemy Project
Rights
2008
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October 13, 2008
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 4:26
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Chorus: Listen sistren check what your told Not platinum n gold Let your beauty unfold The stories are old The forbidden fruit sold Its been a long road Know the Keys that you hold We ‘bout to interface up in cyberspace Come and check the taste, We ‘bout to innerface up in cyberspace Check that taste And take your wack plastic disgrace I got no time to waste ‘cause all the fakin’ be makin’ me feel insane such a shame Folks distracted by that danity vanity Need no Kane to walk this path To the center, enter alkemy Combine soul kemistry Divine light, you be You see, Wipe your brow my friends, For the threads are thin, And the journey to source Begins within… Astral traveling illusion unraveling Of this oracle odyssey Beacons of the goddess we be Magdalene Mary she Decoding lost matrices And where you gonna turn when Babylon burn Discern, Discern And where you gonna turn when Babylon burn Discerning by the eye of Horus And where you gonna turn when Babylon burn Discerning by the eye of Horus As we chant this, As we chant this chorus… Chorus Bling bling bratty barbie Hot to trot little mommy Botox booty body Cookie cutter tele-hotty Cut and paste celebrity Connect the dots of fallacy Oooh-ee what cha' selling we, please? Glimmer gleam dreams Tear up the magazines Break ya television screens Ya think we ain't keen To ya propaganda scheme? Ha Na, ya best think twice! Your vices got ya gripping Got ya needing fa greed Ya got the green money blues And your slippin to feed Dis-eases of the masses You be craving tits and asses But really though, It's the bosom of the mother Check the source You came from Her 'gina' Whatever course, from Oakland to China! WHAT? Bling bling bloody crime Misogynistic paradigm Booby trap industry Platicized pornography Represent hypocrisy World-wide lottery Time to check the, so check the... Check the odyssey of a commodity The name of the game "Neo-slavery" And it's a shame it's all the same When the goods are claimed as free Bought, stole and sold in the market of greed And it's a tragedy in this hypocrisy When a woman's body is a cash commodity And we're speaking, our tongues no longer tied And we're seething, from all the media lies And we're believing that justice will rise Like the phoenix from the fire- When the paradigm dies! Porn Stars, Booty Bars sprawled out on the hoods of cars Magazine fashion queen stirring up the image dream Well... You can try to woo me with your gold and your green. I said... You can try to woo me with your gold and your green. But can you move me? Shake the trunk of this apple tree? Split my fruit in two, a piece for me, a piece for you? And when you step to me, will you treat me like a queen? Because respect, you see, is worth more than gold and green. So check the core of this soul's deep seeded star, you've got to know who you are 'Cause I aint got time to peel bananas to set your ego free, aint got no time for some kind of dick-stick-agenda strategy. So... let's be real, how about we chill, and bake pondering the Universe with every breath that we take. 'Cause I'm revealing an ancient breed of apple seed, carefully designed over eons of time. Yes, I'm revealing an ancient breed of apple seed, carefully designed over eons of time... to gather the lost tribes of the New Jerusalem.
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