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Black, I swing low and sweet chariot, meet me at the Marriott
Key access, I'll be at the very top
Don't hesitate to stop the elevator either
Alchemists and sorcerers stitched his head
With the stench of pitch and myrrh
The devout faded out but the pagan remained
The candles burnt low and still
the terminal gate
Swing low chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los
and keep the busters off your jock
You gotta have heart son, if you wanna go
Watch this sweet chariot swing low
Ain't nobody cryin' ain't nobody dyin'
the terminal gate
Swing low chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
Los
the terminal gate.
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone;
Cut your engines, cool your wings,
And let me make it
Late pass /
Pass me by /
Bypass /
Pass the time /
Time passes slow /
"Slow Down…you little hooker" /
Hooker T. Washington /
Tinted window /
Doberman
maybe take it to the pawn shop?
My heart's in The Highlands at the break of dawn
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan
Big white clouds like chariots
sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone,
Cut your engines, cool your wings,
And let me make it to the telephone.
Los Angeles give me
to the Golden State
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
We'd be heading in the terminal gate
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal
children all over the county
Some he’ll never know
Cause it’s just lay and go
Swing low sweet chariot
Who thought of this plot
My only baby has to do
of a lion, hungry as hippo
When I was on my last, nobody ain't tell me shit though
Flow slicker than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
Do my thing, they
the terminal gate.
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone,
Cut your engines, cool your wings,
And let me make it
carte
Flyin' over to the Golden State
When the pilot told us in 13 minutes he
Would set us at the terminal gate
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
chrome to play wit'
Shoes by Joan and David
When I was in the whip I asked for dome, she gave it
"Ooh, I taste it"
"Ooh, my favorite"
That girl had
chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal door
Cut your engines and cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
And Los Angeles, give me
the terminal gate.
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone
Cut your engines, cool your wings,
And let me make it
fucked up my power steerin' (go)
Sixties, they so big, it make my shit sit like a chariot (well damn)
I just bust a watch that bitch got so many karats
wit'
shoes by Joan and David
when I was in the whip I asked for dome, she gave it
"Ooh, I taste it"
"Ooh, my favorite"
that girl had me out my thug
I
Me and Harriet, Swing Low Sweet Chariot and take me home
They want to break my bones and take me where they keep the tombstones
Chorus:
can't stand when I talk like that
And why do black men have to walk like that?
Cause we swing low like a chariot
And now I got Harriet all on my dick
within
Born to die even in death we begin
It's heavy jo learnin' what we already know
And carry low swing on a chariot slow
Brothers stick though
Born to die even in death we begin
It's heavy 'jo learnin what we already know
and carry low swing on a chariot slow
Brothers stick though remindin me
chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal door
Cut your engines and cool your wings
And let me make it to the telephone
And Los Angeles, give me
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