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SwizZy B - Elegance lyrics

Artist: SwizZy B

album: OverWorked & Underpaid


I move with Elegance
All my haters irrelevant
All i do is pedal medicine
Anointed me lord I am heaven sent
Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it
Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it
Spit some facts They ain't feelin me
The real is back they ain't killin me
They ain't killin me nah
I move with Elegance
All my haters irrelevant
All i do is pedal medicine
Anointed me lord I am heaven sent
Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it
Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it
Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me
The real is back they ain't killin me
They ain't killin me nah
This life that I wanted couldn't be sicker than anything I would imagine
Most of yo favorite rappers ain't trapping
Most of yo favorite trappers ain't Packin
Most of these labels starving these artists
Waiting too long I'm offing each target
Hustled too hard to do shit for bargains
I don't give a fuck about if you conscience
My 3rd eye woke, came to me homeless and broke
So I don't need none of your hope
I can do this with all eyes closed
Ten toes down just me in my zone
Give me that microphone and i vibe
Only these Barz be tied with no lies
Me, i'm just speaking all for myself
Even tho the prophecy deep inside
I give it my all, soul intact when I call
Passion fill em with awe
Jaw drop every time that I spit it
I'm talkin real bars you won't get acquitted
Ima do this one time
For the kids on the block who never ever had a real dad
Lookin up to us
While we pistol Toting tellin em how calm but quick we would blast
Little do they know, man this ain't for fun
We just tryna stay alive, we really think it's dumb
Lookin back on days we ain't need this gun
You need to feed the fam and go and stash the funds
I gotta lot on my plate, Not too many friends
Dropped many snakes and cut plenty ends
I Won't stop til I'm gettin top in a benz
Reminisce on days when we ain't have the rent
Now
I move with Elegance
All my haters irrelevant
All i do is pedal medicine
Anointed me lord I am heaven sent
Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it
Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it
Spit some facts They ain't feelin me
The real is back they ain't killin me
They ain't killin me nah
I move with Elegance
All my haters irrelevant
All i do is pedal medicine
Anointed me lord I am heaven sent
Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it
Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it
Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me
The real is back they ain't killin me
They ain't killin me nah
Toxic, Man lately everyone obnoxious
Lately everyone want shit
Half the time I don't got it
Lately I'm higher than comets
Smokin some weed, I'm tryna come down off these drugs before I vomit
Ouuu
Fuck with my team and I come at ya neck for the price of a pie
And I promise
I
Smoke these haters, They medicinal
Im Breaking em down with every single syllable
Remember me It's Mr. Invisible
Coming up faster than rockets and Missiles too
Ouuu I bet they feel the pain
Hate that they betrayed, couldn't handle fame
Fuck it either way, Ima do my thing i'll prolly never sleep until I'm in a grave
Listen, why these rappers claim Christian
But wanna rap about Guns and shootin out
ATLEAST I don't play that victim
Nahh
ATLEAST I don't lie to self
They say my shows are top shelf
They see the whole crew lounging
But they know we work hard as hell
Ima do me til I D.I.E
Wu Tang in the springs, yeah just let it be
Came into the spot with freshest team
So you fake emcees may you Rest In Peace
You Gotta whole lot of pride
Not to much at stake
Can't afford to stab
At my dinner plate
Got Ya whole label shaking like its winter day
Reminisce on days, when we ain't have the weight
Now I move with Elegance
All my haters irrelevant
All i do is pedal medicine
Anointed me lord I am heaven sent
Gift of gab, but I ain't tellin it
Hit the dab but I ain't sellin it
Spit some facts. They ain't feelin me
The real is back they ain't killin me
They ain't killin me nahh

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