Sway UK - Outkast lyrics

[Verse 1: Sway] Boo! Hah, did I scare you? I'm a ghostwriter and now I'm here to Doctor the game, I had a lot of patients waiting Now I'm coming to a theater near you Watch for the name, welcome to the [?] mind Red carpet, there's blood everywhere They thought it was a joke! No, there's no joke No, there's no co-joke, there's no [?] Give me a reason, I'm ready for any prayer Hop out in South Park, wanna k** Kenny yeah? Go fool me, excuse the wholeful me I'm hungry, never had any Ready Brek In fact, I never had any breakfast Now I'm feeling like [?] Call me [?] cause I missed the motor I ain't gotta break this remote, there's way too much telly here I'm pissed, everybody's had enough I'm tryna be Moe, just tryna sell a duff Beer, get it? Pub, Mo Duff, sell it, pub, blow I'm tryna make a video, I always wanna be more Amused than to see me in a life of selling d** I sell it to your door as I sell it to your son And when I've got a story I sell it to The Sun People on top but they start selling out Because I don't give an uff like I can't get it out And everybody knows that Sway is the one But it's so hands-down that they can't give it up Been perfecting my flow since 16 Nicotine cause they can't get enough Getting at me but they don't keep it clean Makes me sick like [?] [Verse 2: Wretch 32] See I've been living with Sway, postman Flow's always on time but it ain't for minimum wage Wearing different weights up, I make it hard When I raise the bar, that's how I keep spitters in shape I'm a prophet on the re-up, and I promise like preer I'll see my fantasies before I'm gone like "see ya" Adios, in a beamer, they're calling me an outcast Cause I can rock the boat like the ghost of Aaliyah RIP, when I flow, I'm a k**er I'm a kilo, I'm coke up for nose, get a key cup When I seen ya, your stripes on the road, you're a FILA You know it's Ps when the card I was dealt was a Visa Ch-yeah, and I ain't never tried to fit in They say I stand out even when I'm sitting Ch-yeah, fell from the sky, say, I slipped in Built for the game, say, I mastered the system Ch-yeah, and you're a slow starter Cause I said choo choo, I'mma go faster Living on the box, cuh me nah no quarter I'm never gonna fade cause I ain't no barber [Verse 3: Sway] And I ain't no starter, I'm still in mint condition Even after eight years and I've already ate half the Competition, leave the rest for the wretch, I'm getting bored And plus the writings on the wall and all are calling me the marker Black Sinatra, a bad mother-F-arker But they would rather call me uncle, too afraid to call me father And I'm leaving them all behind, they're tryna catch up But my inspiration is from a different source and I ain't talking tartare But thank you, thank you, I've seen a lot of drama But mama raised her a soldier boy, never made a song and dance up All of my disadvantage, tears are crying this up a little farther Let me adjust into the groove, armada, Swah Too many rappers are lying about half of the things they're rhyming about Hope that when I went, no spiders about Cause so many bodies can't find any out I'll be going in, no hanging about Cause I'mma get the p**y while they're hiding me out They say I'm not straight, how the hell could I be Everything that's outside of the house? Trust, you don't wanna put me to the challenge Conceal your noise [?] hoes like Travis Yeah, I'm the real McCoy (RAH!) And I've got a fanbase from Ilford to Illinois And right now [?] so anything that's in my path, I will destroy I'm like the kings in Troy, oh, I'm heavy in court But I'm so brief, I don't even need a suit for the case, I barely in walk And when I walk in, everybody eyeing man, they call me Starks for short Cause I'm stark raving mad, and I'm on the board, they call me Tony Hawk Clap-clap-clap-clap, yeah, I'm hype, sorry, yeah, I'm Skyping, they're only talk When we leave the club, everybody leaves their zombie corpse You can't cross me in this game, your bank balance in the row shows only noughts You ain't got nothing on me, in fact you ain't got nothing, only thoughts