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Swift is a band hailing from Winston-Salem, North Carolina, formed by Gary Forsyth, Billy Deal, Mikey Gentle, and Jamie King in 1998. Taylor Mabe later joined the band in 2003. As of October 2005, Swift decided to take a hiatus while members focus on other areas of their individual lives. On November 9, 2009 they announced a 10 year reunion show:December 19, 2009 at The Millennium Center in Winston-Salem, North Carolina. On December 7, 2009 they put uploaded a new song titled "Forest Of Death" on the Official Swift website more »

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Swiffa, Swiffa

You know there comes a point in time when you gotta really put it all on the line 
You know what I'm saying
One of them now or never things 
It's all on the line
Gotta give it my all before it's over

Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'

They knew that nigga was hot, they made him a cold case
Don't know what's worse, giving your love or tryna hold hate
I seen a nigga blow trial and go and blow cake 
You know they say that stress give young niggas an old face
I don't wanna hear what they talking, they shoulda been stopped
Actions speak louder than words, I heard a pin drop
I was out on Campbellton Rd, right by the rim shop
Walking back and forth to the store, like I shoulda been popped

Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you
If you could learn to discipline yourself
Follow through on the process
Don't rush the process!

Tellin' me to have patience
I'm like I gotcha
Tellin' me to have patience 
Like I'm a doctor
Tellin' me, make It make sense and Ima watch ya
They like "nigga go on and raise the bar and Ima spot ya"
They ain't seen the waves that we made, they seen the ripples
I remember way back when, when shit was simple
Pockets lint, palm sweat, face full of pimples
Time spent, bomb threat, feed me instrumentals
I seen forks in the road, grabbing utensils
Get a plate, 5-star dish, fish with the lentils
State to state p's in the trunk, hop in the rental
Hotels concierge hold my card for incidentals

Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'

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