Swing Low (feat. Badger)

Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine you know we about the grind
Swing low again
We’re bringing it back flinging it at ya might just catch ya
Badger will attack slicing through the mic like it was butter
Utter mutter these words disperse em in third person
To burst fire and gamble like Paul Merson
Go full circle and pan back
Get the picture in full
Vision of my position is staying cool
It ain’t all straight forward
Curve balls that get thrown
Dodging projectiles travelling winding roads
My minds now toast
Jam packed full of this rhythm jack
Hidden with stacks written from back when we was in the shack
Hacking attacking tracking you gash bitches out
With a fashion of gripping mic chords when life seemed in doubt
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine you know we about the grind
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine hip hop is on your mind
Swing low
And welcome to the thunderdome of music
Blundering through your speaker leaving people all confused shit
Exclusive
Rooted to your brain like a sapling
Indispensable chaps up in your spot like what’s happening yo
Grappling mics battling life head on
Ramming this shit down peoples throats rabbling on
Grabbing a bag of that
Having a dutchy now my habits back
Rapping and slapping the beat just happens in our habitat
Anoraks cover the body for when we wet the track
Let them act stupid we’re moving up and not stepping back
Repping that B town
Let the south beach bounce on these sounds
Leaving your speaker with beat downs
Coz it’s the sweet sound as we keep pounding it
Shake the ground all around you until the planet spins well off of its course
There ain’t no stopping it nor slowing it down
Just heading toward it with force until the chorus kicks in like a bucking horse
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine you know we about the grind
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine hip hop is on your mind
Swing low
I’ll address ya dressed in my polyester
With a bomb on my chest now it’s best to step off
I’ll twist your head off
Easy like a bottle of Becks
Then run up into parliament harming and throttling necks
I’m on top of the steps looking down with surprise
Like I’ve been elevated to a place in the sky
I’m the subtlest guy but I’m coming up easy
Various degrees of upheaval listen to people
They say I’m on a mission
I’ll reap your cash and your goods
While I deploy a rational look like an analyst would
I just happened to get to rapping and stood
Feet firm on the earth I’m working certain for more
So heavy when I step in I’ll be hurting the floor
Repping every second whenever Clockwork is in store yo
Earning every breathe that I get on the track
Spitting that conscious rap to bring some clarity back now
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine you know we about the grind
Swing low again
Swing low again
Swing low again
Sweet chariot of mine hip hop is on your mind
Swing low