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詞曲
Jason Phillips
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歌詞
No one on the corner has swagger like this
It's cause I'm so incredible, they not compatible to me
Eat 'em up like I was Hannibal, they cattle to a beast
Graduated from the hunger, now it's rappers that I feast
And I'm comin' for each and every one of you that I couldn't do
Now I'm swiggity-swaggin' on you bums on this interview
Call it an interlude, talkin' to you inner fools
Got nominated, I know they hate it, they sick of dude
But if you're sick of new, I feed the lames a theraflu
Get 'em out and buy a coupe and drop the roof and just to cruise
Show you what the swagger do, it's on the highest altitude
They can't fit my sneakers, shoe, the best rapper attitude
See the youngin' in the zone, the beast, you see the features on
My face, I can't erase it, yo, my swag is so amazin', holmes
Catch me at the top of throne with B.I.G., Jay and Pac alone
Ballin' like I'm Karl Malone, the next best is gone
Uh, uh, uh, uh
It's only two men I fear when it comes to a battle
God and my shadow, everybody else get unraveled
Tangled, mangled, totally disabled
Hung from a roof, watch 'em dangle
Then I make your wife feel a pain too, anal
Juelz Santana, forget those busters
The boy flow harder than Kimbo's punches
You boys better step aside 'fore I get it, guys
You're just bugs, I'm spittin' that p-pesticide
You're not mobsters, wait, stop the fake
Or get found dead with your head in that pasta plate
Money in the bank, I benefit from my benefits
I'm makin' it while I'm spendin' it
You go to the Louis store, you go to the Gucci store
You go to the mall, spend it all, what he do that for?
You could buy the rags, you could buy the bags
But it ain't no sign that say they sell swag
But you could watch me and do your best imitation
You'll need a little time, a little preparation
But sooner or later, you're gonna have to face it
I'm like the penthouse, you a fixed-up basement
Far as chicks go, I get it, you take it
I give 'em all French, they call me Nathan
Lyrically, it don't matter, up-and-comer or has-be
I'm in your ass, B, who's the next Raz B?
Wordplay king, I'm not the one to scrabble with
The rock's got more carats in it than rabbit shit
Yeah, and after these ill lines
You might see why lie, I need a deal signed
'Cause everybody comin' in the year is failin'
Ask why, and they just play Sarah Palin
I'd rather be in Maui, parasailin'
'Cause when you in the lead, you don't care who trailin'
So get your little money, you isn't a threat
When we was makin' it rain, you wasn't drizzlin' yet
Right, Meech? Death before dishonor
The swagger's like mine 'cause I left it on the corner
So fly I gotta shop at the sky mall
And this summer we gettin' more drops than eyeballs
Lose
Yo, I tell you this much, hip-hop is not dead
Change gon' come just like Barack said
Money, power, respect like The LOX said
You'll be the man of the house, my pops said
Heat the streets up right quick, it's all timin'
Gucci everything, Sierra Leone diamonds
You could know so much yet, but know nothin'
If I don't know nothin' else, bet I know hustlin'
This ain't even a rhyme, it's a controlled substance
Strictly iron swingin', no tusslin'
I just do business, I don't do friends
Brand new M1s and 9mm's
Long as money's involved with it, I'm in
You ain't gotta second guess the best, I'm him
I will rap circles around these new Urkels
Everything's digital, pimps is still perchin'
So I'm stayin' in my lane 'til it open up
I'm like a sponge in the game, just soakin' up
Hog all and I deserve a hit
I know you heard of Kiss, this is the cypher, I murdered it
Oww
Written by: Jason Phillips