Swivel (From The Upcoming Album "Mirrorland")(Clean)

作词:Eian Parker,Roosevelt Harrell

作曲:Roosevelt Harrell,Eian Parker

所属专辑:Revenge Of The Dreamers III (Clean)

歌词

歌曲名 Swivel (From The Upcoming Album "Mirrorland")(Clean)

歌手名 Dreamville+EARTHGANG

作词:Eian Parker+Olu Fann+Roosevelt Harrell

作曲:Eian Parker+Olu Fann+Roosevelt Harrell

Trouble lurkin' 'round the corner

Run up on you any minute you'll be gone

Yeah

keep your head on a swivel

Trouble lurkin' 'round the corner

Run up on you any minute you'll be gone

I know s dead out of desperation

RIP my Allen Dem I wish you would've stayed at home

Learned to make the best out of situation

No complaining no more Xan I leave the medicine alone

Y'all gon' swear to God that I'm changing for the better

whoever got the nerve to

Try to tell me that I'm wrong

I done made it up I done made it out

I done made a way we been makin' waves

We been making sounds

Rappers hella fake they papier-m h

Like pi ta they can't wait to break I can animate

Promise mama she gon' see the day when we all okay

All it really take is time and dedication I pray

For the hunger to be permanent no matter what that make

Hey batter batter swing bake

Whip the batter for the cake

keep your head on a swivel

Trouble lurkin' 'round the corner

Run up on you any minute you'll be gone

I know s dead out of desperation

RIP my Allen Dem

I wish you would've stayed at home

Learned to make the best out of situation

No complaining no more Xan I leave the medicine alone

Y'all gon' swear to God that I'm changing for the better

whoever got the nerve to try to tell me that I'm wrong

I don't know what it is man I just

I don't think I'ma be here much longer man

Something's watching me man

Something's following me

Something want me dead man

Pray for me pray for me please

Hell when I was young I ain't had to pop no guns

Nothing cracking in the slums

You couldn't handle on your own

around my block where we used to knock

Couple souls fly wasn't nothing like you guys which I loan

it wasn't nice wasn't paradise

Wasn't lights back to back to back

Many nights was on our own

Mama had to work papa had three jobs

No we not Jamaican my sir but we all was robbed hah

Should've kept my head on a weave and bob

I'd rather be dead than to weep and sob

So we solve any major prob with the quick resolve

Had to squab' circle that up feelings get involved

Neighborhood on lock we need a cop

That was way back way 'fore Reagan passed the rock

Left us with a needle and a jumpshot

Leave you countin' seconds on the fingers

Through the gunshots

keep your head on a swivel

Trouble lurkin' 'round the corner

Run up on you any minute you'll be gone

I know s dead out of desperation

RIP my Allen Dem I wish you would've stayed at home

Learned to make the best out of situation

No complaining no more Xan I leave the medicine alone

Y'all gon' swear to God that I'm changing for the better

whoever got the nerve to

Try to tell me that I'm wrong

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