From The Swat
(专辑: Tobe From The Swat - 2017)
So (So, so) My music is like an attraction (An attraction, attraction, attraction) Real funky (Funky, funky, funky) This your people, always talk, talk, nothing Do you see? I
talk, talk, they always talk (Ha-ha) Yeah man, I
know you must answer (Answer, answer, answer) I
know you must answer (Answer, answer, answer) Ha-ha-ha Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue (Born from the
West) Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue (B-b-orn from the
West) Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue Look, I
grew up in Winfield on Forum Park Two options, fight for your life or starve Dracos could've had my chest tore apart But the
hemoglobin of the
lamb had my door marked Ooh, that's Haile, Haile Mi padre, Yahweh, you could see he hydrate my wave Drive straight through my old hood, was forced to migrate Intense crime rate had bodies sitting sideways Ooh, flow hot as a
cookout Before them Charlo twins was booking bouts, I
went the
crook route You would shout if I
could count out the
times I
nearly got took out Half these lanes, they claimed to be gangstas, was really lookout, so Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue (Born from the
West) Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue (B-b-orn from the
West) Looking for the
swag, you can get your issue Born from the
West, born from the
West B-b-born from the
West, born from the
West Born from the
West, born from the
West B-b-born from the
West, born from the
West Olympic flow, I
need five rings and a
flaming torch Went to the
school of hard knocks, I
had to stay the
course I
tried my hardest to keep the
peace, never waging war 'Cause if I
shoot, my partner shoot the
same shot like we playing horse Praying for all the
G's moving keys like they playing court They endorse and may exhort low-key archaic forms Of thinking to keep you the
kingpin of your decaying corpse Be weary of things you craving for and what you say before You get it (Bum swagga) Back in Houston, Alief is ground zero (Ze-ze-ze-zero) [?] mayne, I'm telling you boys man, it's going down (Gr-ground ze-, ground zero) They obviously can't stand up, it's live or die, I
ain't seen 'em [?] R.I.P. [?] baby I
will not be afraid to go in next time Look, I
get to cooking and conjuring though Flows that be timeless so I
don't have to remind them That I'm a
shark and piranha in one, flow like the
Dalai Llama My mama ain't had no commas, my garments was never designer 'Less I
would steal from behind the
counter at Westward Mall Got lucky, was blessed to ball, low-key be next to fall Victim to the
street, did everything to go out there and make you prove yourself But I'm still connected with them G's like a
Gucci belt Truly felt that holding it down, I
was a
skilled leader, plus I
would get it Shaking with both hands, like a
cheerleader No pom-pom's, I
would drop bombs on an op I
wore Sean John 'til it dawned on me to stop I
felt like Don Juan and low-key was sworn torn And them Boston days are long gone, but I
felt like I'm Ron Bron With the
rock of ages in my corner, when I'm on phase I'm sweet as Lorna Doom 'cause I'm tryna sign us all coons when I'm performing Yo Tobe, why you rapping so hard?