July Quin - Track 2: The Pendulum Swing lyrics

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July Quin - Track 2: The Pendulum Swing lyrics

[Refrain] Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** [Verse 1 - July Quin] If you ask me, this is what it sound like when I link with Dangerous minds, it came to this Hit her with the 32 palms till she get the Neji eyes In the wave, last n***a belly flopped Papi of Pop, I'm Mike Jack but Hispanic in the skin Quin Quin the crème de la crème From feo to prince pretty, since when ya' n***as know me to fail It ain't in me, this my vision It's Willie Lynch when it's dark out, we be hanging In search for sunshine in the grittiness If the city bless, we'll see exactly how the city gets When I claim it, and re-arrange it Get rid of the miasma, that sh** is hazardous You ain't fundamental you ain't got the plasma They holla back at us, start hara**ing us But I ain't mad these all the problems that I asked for bruh Case closed, boy I remember all those winters When a n***a never knew what he made for Giving em May 5th, deaded me days in Now they want my lines or my beats, they some base-heads I'm reporting live from a place where grace is all will The more faith you place within the more fruit you bare Now bare witness to greatness n***as used to play me now they play me [Bridge - July Quin] Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha They never thought that we would make it far Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha They never thought that we would make it far Now they saying [Refrain] Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** [Verse 2 - July Quin] I got that ice cream parlor pendulum, swing Benjamin's Hella melanin, blacking out with my fellowship Bellowed my fair share of life ain't fairs Felt like 30 below in life Bel-Air As fresh as I can mento can my mental Bare the bare essentials when a mic get scarce I know my Flo gon' share the same sentiments (A beast with the intelligence of eons an endlessness) Out my medulla oblongata Smoke to this until ya blunt la cucaracha Ra-ta-ta big daddy from where Yankees play Ayo my life been bugged out since '98 We savage since Weeks Ave, we managed To make due till dues don't matter Never pa**ed the cla** but the mathematics of fate state that my plaques sure to go plat An my mama never like to live broke Even if she ever did know her grind never slowed My sister may have her own kids But she hooked a n***a up, still had the freshest timbs My father never really came around Had to learn to be a man, still figuring it out And my brother tried to put me on base Now I'm selling that taste [Refrain] Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** Uh-huh, this my sh** This my, this my, this my sh** [Interlude] One time for my people living life in they nebula medulla That's a whole lot of conscience space This for the nights when my stars ain't shine so bright nam sayin? Now everybody feeling scientific Neptune, flow king, for real One time for the N-I-9-D That's just a fancy way of saying 90 Quin-Sum gimme-sum the papi chulo affiliate Feeling on your feminine energy What's bigger than life? Worth giving ya life? What's living if [Outro - July Quin] Better wake up before it's over Better wake up and shape up before it's over Get your cake up your weight up before it's over It's a feeling I'm sinking I hate going under It's a feeling I'm sinking I hate going under