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Ancestor on Patrol 1 by Melanated

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Ancestor on Patrol 1

Afro-pop,female vocals

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Lyrics
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(Intro — whispered, mystical)
Mm…
You tried it, boy…
Thought you could play in my spirit…
But I’m covered.
Ancestral hands stay ready.
(Pre-Chorus — builds)
Felt the cold, I felt the warnin’ —
Roots rose up before the mornin’.
(Hook / Chorus — tight, singable)
You tried to take my soul — I’m whole.
Ancestors on patrol — you lost control.
Buried your pic — sweet-potato mound.
Spell came back and spun you ’round.
Now you’re walkin’ lost through town.
(Verse 1)
Met you at a Hoodoo meet, thought you had some common sense,
Talkin’ ’bout the spirits like you heaven-sent.
We vibed on mystics, ancestors, rootwork in the room,
Didn’t know behind the scenes you schemed to steal my bloom.
You lit candles in the dark tryna steal my light,
Wrote my name in secret ink, bindin’ up my nights.
But I ain’t no easy prize — I’m a temple, I’m a throne,
You thought closin’ me with touch would make my power home.
(Pre-Chorus — lift)
I felt the shift, the warning thunder —
Hands of my mothers pulled me under.
(Hook / Chorus)
You tried to take my soul — I’m whole.
Ancestors on patrol — you lost control.
Buried your pic — sweet-potato mound.
Spell came back and spun you ’round.
Now you’re walkin’ lost through town.
(Verse 2)
You ain’t ready for a goddess whose bloodline don’t fold,
My people whisper warnings whenever truth is told.
When that energy turned bitter, when the air went wrong,
I grabbed that root, I spoke my name, and I sang your song back strong.
I called on Big Mama’s counsel — she said, “Child, do it clean,”
“Slip his photo in that root, let the spirits run it clean.”
Last I heard he talkin’ shadows, battlin’ in the night air,
Mind cracked like a mirror — boy, you shoulda never dared.
(Bridge — airy, ancestral drums)
I’m protected, I’m selected — by the line that came before.
Try to bind my heart? Redirected — you returned what you wore.
Ain’t no playin’ with my essence — you just summoned up the lesson.
When you mess with sacred presence, feel the ancestors’ pressure.
(Vocal Tag — rhythmic)
Pressure — pressure — pressure.
(Hook — final, stacked harmonies & call-and-response)
You tried to take my soul — I’m whole. (I’m whole)
Ancestors on patrol — you lost control. (They on patrol)
Buried your pic — sweet-potato mound. (Sweet-potato mound)
Spell came back and spun you ’round. (It spun you ’round)
Now you’re walkin’ lost through town. (Lost through town)
(Outro — soft, victorious)
Next time you meet a goddess, boy… step correct.
Power ain’t something you take — it’s something you earn.
And mine? Untouchable.
(Whispered) Ancestral hands stay ready.
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