Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JID
JID
Vocals
Benji.
Benji.
Vocals
Olu
Olu
Vocals
Jean
Jean
Vocals
Sheed
Sheed
Vocals
Hero The Band
Hero The Band
Vocals
Vonda Fuller
Vonda Fuller
Vocals
Barbara & Wilson
Barbara & Wilson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destin Route
Destin Route
Songwriter
John Welch
John Welch
Songwriter
Ian Welch
Ian Welch
Songwriter
Taji Ausar
Taji Ausar
Songwriter
Margaux Whitney
Margaux Whitney
Songwriter
Justin Barnett
Justin Barnett
Songwriter
Jerramy Barnett
Jerramy Barnett
Songwriter
Nicolas Barnett
Nicolas Barnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christo
Christo
Producer
Benji.
Benji.
Producer
Tane Runo
Tane Runo
Producer
Yuli
Yuli
Producer
John Kadadu
John Kadadu
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

And now My niggas Our feature presentation Fear not, hallelujah, I am proud, I wait to get in, I wait Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo (doo), doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, uh, uh And as I lay myself to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep The pressure makes me, the journey takes me To places where history can't stop or break me You know it rains for somethin', you know the pain's for somethin' I hope a change is comin', just keep on swangin' on Swang on, swang on (oh), swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on (uh) Keep on swangin' lil' sis, keep swangin' lil bro I'm 'bout to swang on Terry Payne because he said my sister hoe Gettin' high from Swisher Sweets, chariots are swingin' low Swastikas and the police, hang a nigga, swangin' rope Peewee tried to swang on me, but I was with like 50 folks and he ain't know But what was worse, I don't even want no beef with bro We was toted, we was soldiers, we was soulless We was sold, they sayin' somethin' 'bout his set Nigga, that who he swangin' for Swear you bitches don't know shit about our stress, about our woes And my obsession with success by definition of my own Sure as death is waitin' on our flesh and bones Demon callin' my spirit, had to click the phone Couldn't get to Courtney quick enough to give her warm big hugs Told her, "You like the strongest woman on the fuckin' globe" I watch my momma lose her momma Go through drama and trauma but had to keep her head high So we don't fuckin' know I'm gettin' older, so when the world's feelin' enormous on your back and on your arms (ooh) And your feet just as heavy you been draggin' through the storm (oh) Starin' at the city, but you trapped inside a hole (oh) Get your back up off the ropes, keep swangin' on (yeah) Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on (oh), swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on (swang on), swang on, swang on (swang on) Swang on, swang on (swang on), swang on, swang on Hello? Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on You know we race for somethin' (ah) Swang on, swang on, swang on, swang on Swang on, swang on
Writer(s): Destin Route, John Christopher Welch Ii, Margaux Whitney, Justin Barnett, Taji Kemar Jones, Dj Barnett, Ian Welch, Jerramy Barnett, Nicolas Barnett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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