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swinging
Swinging from our telephone wire
 
No more hanging on
I'm hanging up the phone
 
Just another stolen lover
Left over... forlorn scorn 
The virgin

the night
I'm the devil in disguise 
Take you under
Taking you under 

Swinging high 
Swinging low
Nowhere to fucking go 
Cause I need all of you

rolling the swishers
They tell me pull up
And I tell em I miss you
Walk with the shit
And I'm slinging the dick
I'm barry bonds I ain't swinging to miss
All

And everyone around me sighs
And then they try to question why
I'm acting so strangely 
Now, I'm swinging from the chandelier 
And all my family think I'm weird

them in a round like rocky
Vice president ice we saucy
Chrome dome swinging like white moppy
They swinging at us now we popping
Gotta make a mix yeah we

kids
Who hacked my eyelids
You're why I write this: I'm lifeless
Tight grips lift every line
You're swinging hits with favored fists
I try to speak – my

I’m tryna act achromatic like I ain’t like what I see
Yo
He pitching foul I ain’t swinging, I ain’t swinging
But I’m torn, thinking
What ima say cause

to be still
I'm dying just to know 
What's beyond these hills
They say, we never die
They say, we never fall
Swinging 'bout your pride 
Like

real, then 
Swinging la pompe, yeah 
Let's do it now 

Beautiful nights 
Sing to the stars 
Let's make it stay here
Django would say
One more Stephane

you could be the MVP
Swinging with your shield when they come for me, yeah
You could be the MVP
Back to back, all action-killing all of my enemies!

more time ,or is this just one more time

Heavy breathing
And that's on your side alone
Right off your swinging batter

And certainly I'll
Lay myself

Unpredictable like Caligula
Go hard as fuck, like a rigorous curriculum
Niggas swinging, niggas reaching, niggas pendulum
Niggas ignorant, niggas

In my tomb 
There's a light that hangs on a string 
And it's swinging back and forth 
To the melodies I sing 

It came in through my open mind 
Who let

alma

(Stumbling back) pulling me down  
(Stumbling back) thoughts swinging right back to you
(Stumbling back) this heavy force takes hold of me

frantic
Mood swinging and I’m jabbing niggas
Crime Music now we got you niggas
If Crime Music had a theme song they would turn this shit up every time
I

for thinking 
Well for you I have tears of salt

I'm in deep water, woah
Swinging in the blues, ahah 
I have no other 
No one besides you
I'm in deep

ego keeps on swinging
There's got to be a way to keep going now

I'm at the edge of my seat for close to no reason at all
Just to see how long it'll

shoot straight
But what I'm swinging's bound to miss
When the choir sang the last psalm
Could you still taste the wine on my lips?
Or weren't you

Nobody has got to hide the body,
That old man ain’t had his chips!
Nobody has got to say they’re sorry
Swinging from the hangman’s jib!

Nobody has got

defendants
(Paranoid defendants)
Take your final bow
The sword hand is swinging too late
(The sword hand is swinging too late, dear)
(It's over)
It's a shame

swinging on this rocking chair
Back and forth, back and forth     
Moving but going nowhere
Is there a list of dos and don'ts
To get me where I want

I'm

A good book for bad guys
Left em swinging from their neckties
Get your last words out right
Now, everybody's living on borrowed time
And it bothers me

I'll come back swinging every time, bitch!
Fell down eight times, got up nine
I'm in the belly of the beast
Just swallowed by my time
Fall down eight

For the Profits fox will point us
To the Climb till we're nauseous from the leaves
And 
Locked up for the green
Pockets of this country want us
Swinging