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SWING LOW (INTERLUDE)
by Prince Ayinde
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Yeah
It's Prince
Swing low Big Sis, your Chariot waitin’
Don’t look back, you’ll turn salt like a shaker
Don’t do that, you will glitch in the Matrix
I can’t save you cuz I’m not the Saviour
Kraken atoms how we drunk from the Spirit
Southwest when I fly to your spirit
Then I brace myself, there’s turbulence when I touchdown
Pass the rock, the keys ring when I walk now
Moving the sticks with ease, nigga please
I’m high off that navy bean and the Green
We study at night so Satan can’t work idle
Mindin’ our business, we don’t worship idols
Ibrahim, papa, gonna make a scene
When he see my siblings wildin’
Cut from God so His Son is still shinin’
Imposter Jews suing the consignment?
Dag, almost wanted to do Vlad
Now, I gotta go and get the bag without it
I’m not trippin though, I’m tippin my own folk
Black-owned with the product
Still, niggas want nothing but Prada
Invest in myself so that I can be proud of
Me, myself and I are my best supporters
The best things in my life ain’t recorded
I guess, that’s the reason why they stressed
Just started, how am I already next?
Rocking designer Genes of Supreme
Billy goat like Mike with a team
And Billy Jean? She wanna have my kids
Jackson 5, I’m Off The Wall with talent
Funny these niggas thinkin’ that it’s sweet, like suckers
Copy cat impressions, call ‘em Chris Tucker
Yeah
It's Prince
Swing low Big Sis, your Chariot waitin’
Don’t look back, you’ll turn salt like a shaker
Don’t do that, you will glitch in the Matrix
I can’t save you cuz I’m not the Saviour
Kraken atoms how we drunk from the Spirit
Southwest when I fly to your spirit
Then I brace myself, there’s turbulence when I touchdown
Pass the rock, the keys ring when I walk now
Moving the sticks with ease, nigga please
I’m high off that navy bean and the Green
We study at night so Satan can’t work idle
Mindin’ our business, we don’t worship idols
Ibrahim, papa, gonna make a scene
When he see my siblings wildin’
Cut from God so His Son is still shinin’
Imposter Jews suing the consignment?
Dag, almost wanted to do Vlad
Now, I gotta go and get the bag without it
I’m not trippin though, I’m tippin my own folk
Black-owned with the product
Still, niggas want nothing but Prada
Invest in myself so that I can be proud of
Me, myself and I are my best supporters
The best things in my life ain’t recorded
I guess, that’s the reason why they stressed
Just started, how am I already next?
Rocking designer Genes of Supreme
Billy goat like Mike with a team
And Billy Jean? She wanna have my kids
Jackson 5, I’m Off The Wall with talent
Funny these niggas thinkin’ that it’s sweet, like suckers
Copy cat impressions, call ‘em Chris Tucker
