Brunch Poetry at Café Swizz

August 14, 2007


We overslept! One Man Band Man, One More Week.


Related: Swizz Beatz, "Top Down"




Swizzy

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Hey, hey, I just told ya

Ridin with my top down

With my jewelry on

Hey I’m just getting my hood on

I’m just, I’m just, doing my thing

I’m just, I’m just d- doing my thing

Hey (yup), Hey (yup), Hey (yup), Hey

I said I’m

Ridin with my top down

With my jewelry on

Hey, let me get my hood on

I’m in the hood bouncing

Spraying like a fountain

Money like a mountain

Tell me why you’re pouting

I know why you’re pouting

Cause we getting paper, eh

Tell em again Swizzy

We get more paper

I’m in the hood top down

With my jewelry on me (jewelry on me)

With security on me

I got my goons on me

I get em off me

I shake them haters off me

Get em off me

I shake them haters off me

N----- is you with me, my b------ is you with me

If you got a problem then

Sucka come and get me, get me

Ya’ll know my name

You see the candy paint

It spell my name

Swizzy

It’s like bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

You know the block is bumping

Things on the corner man, you know the block is bumping

Speakers in your trunk sh-- thumping

They playing my song

People is jumping

Now we gotta little block party ya’ll

It ain’t nothing but Henny and Bacardi ya’ll

Sitting on a stoop on a milk crate

How you living life

F----- say great, great

We all came from nothing into something

Why these n----- hating

Why these n----- frontin

We just riding with our tops down

N----- acting crazy somebody got shot now

This chick said Swizz I wanna ride in your Viper

Said hell naw don’t you know that’s a Spyker

Number 2 outta only 20 in the world

You sit in my seat sh----- change your world

I’m fresh to death

Like a million bucks

Threw on my Louis hat with my f------ Guc chucks

Stepped out the Benz the b---- said oh no

I said easy chick you know I gotta go

Shine

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Wherever you are (shine), whoever you are (shine)

Hey, Hey (Shine, Shine)

Posted: August 14, 2007
Brunch Poetry at Café Swizz