Qwazaar - Schwing (Dusty Vinyl Live Session Remix) lyrics

[Anacron] F swag, I got schwing Def rag, fresh threads. hot wings Dirty shoes, Nudie blue jeans He's got a grown-cut crease, tough steez, 'nuff creez Got them on that new slang Got them all-black new frames, show them how I do things You lames think you're on a new thing Didn't get it when I did it back in '02, mayne [Tajai] Slang professor, Scha-wing possessor Dresser full of treasures, I swear my whole presence is refreshing "Where you get those?" What, these, dog? The thrift sto' Pair them with something you swear I paid a grip fo' Wingtip-toes, intricate rogues Fashionistas see my pieces and they just fold Your tailor is your friend, yeah, so treat him right They see me when I bail up in, cause he be like... [Hook] Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing [Anacron] I'm 'bout this, see my outfits? Biters hating, concentrating like Auschwitz Fools be hanging on my pouch with Ladies on my couch, Pootie Tang'ing "Cappa chow, b**h!" Wa-da-tah, I got a lot Of ways to blow it up, I'm hella bomb Jihad Allah You're so phony, all eyes on me And children turn invisible; call me Joe Kony [Firewater Redstarr] I'm on my West Coast thang, shawty said "we say 'thing'" I'm a certified swag-k**er b**h, I got Schwing Hear me, all I do is win baby, money ain't a thing If you're looking for me, I fly with the hawks (that's big) Let's my nuts swing, married to the hustle, no ring VIP the only place them haters see me (that's schwing) Firewater man stay buzzing and I know it's got to sting Sky pirate, no pilot; skywalker no wings, hawkin' [Hook] Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing [Qwazaar] First thing in the morning [?] and turn they swag on But nevermind brushing their teeth and washing their a**holes Hmmmmm. Who really want to do, but they do, you find them dudes Telling them "move back," forever on our own sh** Get a flick, need to be boxed in a pixel You need a million in resolution or bigger just to figure sh**, ain't nobody catching our meaning, or get the schwing man Bet ain't no place you'd rather be than, not even dreaming [Anacron] Always on that awesomely aesthetical Hella cool, biters hoping that it's taste-testable Because my flavor's so edible Vegetables incredible, vegans call it impeccable Beauty so ineffable, eff a fool's name brand Floss my name, and no one can look the same, man That's the game plan; I'm a pro, respect it Girlies saying, "'Cron is so eclectic! He be like..." [Hook] Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing [Illspokinn] Well it don't mean a thing, if it ain't got that Schwing Swing low sweet chariot, no carats in the 'lobes, natural carrot cake Pirates ain't no pants painted-on-type reminders of the stylish Check it: All that swag baby, too much effort Yes it's Ill, fresh kicks, attitude as accessories, s**-ay No lenses / frames in the club, one sense of game Piques the interest and the senses of the dames - schwing! [Anacron] Stingy brim like Ben Vereen Looking good in slim-cut jeans, I'm slim but lean Grinchy men bite trends from me But I got trim from queens loving scha-wing 300-dollar jeans with a 5-dollar tee and some 20-dollar sneaks And I still get it from the freaks Because it ain't about the gear, it's ME. They be like... [Hook] Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing Schwing, schwing, schwing, schwing