Tiggs Da Author - Still Sway & Kane lyrics

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Tiggs Da Author - Still Sway & Kane lyrics

[Intro: Tigger Da Author] I'm representing for my people all across the world No longer rolling in them polos girl Taking my time, to perfect the beat And I've still got love for the streets [Verse 1: Sway] Still sway again my brother, aim, spray my brother Switch to the You, we shot so many clips ? AK, my brother I ain't talking about straps Far from that In fact, it's pay day my brother I was dropping tapes from early Ray J, my brother When I was in college I was rolling like a KK I studied the chronic and I bagged myself a straight A They're calling my Deliverance 'Detox' I admit it's been a straight wait But that happens when they cla**ify your debut sh** as grade A And you ain't up all day Mister Sway's still the name, still ahead of my game I made them holla "swag, swag", that's what I was known for Told them "up your speed", what the f** you going slow for? Used to ride in that Focus, and pop in that casette Now we're on a different type of focus, still poppin like we're Wretch Don't be fooled by them specs, I'm Peter Parker, pay respects And I'm getting popular but no populous, I go hard when I'm on that web ? ? ? ? Used to dream about being in the building Now we occupy our own floor [Hook: Tigger Da Author] I'm representing for my people all across the world No longer rolling in them polos girl Taking my time, to perfect the beat And I've still got love for the streets Still Sway and Kane I'm representing for my people all across the world No longer rolling in them poloss girl Taking my time, to perfect the beat And I've still got love for the streets Still Sway and Kane [Verse 2: Kano] Now which motherf**er wants to be Kano Eenie, meenie, minie, mo Jamie knows I'm serious ? reaching back When I was linking William up on Roman Road You ain't f**ing with my rap f**ing with my clique Mercedes advert, f**ing with your retina And tell the little pussies talk is cheap And I probably f**ed your bird So why would I need to tweet? n***as we're still beasts Red Bull fridge, so why would I need to sleep? Left eye open, so why would I need to creep? I'll do me and get the mill So why would I need to meek? London, I rep that east, but a n***a branched out like a family tree UK on the map and I fly that flag when I'm overseas Been Beirut and Syria before that war got deep Me and Bashy out in Australia with a Merc on Bondi Beach Pa**port crazy, yeah they love me out in Lagos But they thought I done 419, the way the pape's strong And I don't mean to stunt, but this a Vivi Westwood And yours are Mr. Sherman and I don't mean to Klump [Hook: Tigger Da Author]