Spooks - Swindley's Maracas lyrics

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Enemigos se rein en tu cara

Swindley's maracas

Enemigos se rein en tu cara

A siren song of beautiful sound when swindley's maracas play they play to knock down

Enemigos se rein en tu cara

(Panting) I can't breathe, I'm outta breath from chasing all these damn theives

And it's slimy, I know you're thinkin'... man they ain't gonna find me

Just like bros just see one, but there's a thousand behind me

Ready to get jail time, for throwing swindley off the COM rail line

Stands the fine, pay the bill plus the fine

Say yo got, are you stealing my pot? (They hit the black guy)

They hit one at me like, Bad guy, that's the bad guy

Now even as you witness, the beauty of this creation

Tu (Spanish)

The price I pay for inspiration

I used to do this for the love and the positivity

Till swindley ask me for a double said "You doing this for free? "

You could be livin' off these rhymes, instead of squeezing your dreams into your spare time

He got a point

At first this music was a stepping stone in my goals

But swindley won't leave me alone, until he owns my soul

And what's worse

I've seen former friends fall under the curse

Damn, I can't believe you

Re-creating the same evil

We used to see through illusion, but cash breeds confusion

The same game attracts you, is the same game you're using

Attraction with shackles, hand shakes and fake thank you's,

Get on, you better get a firm grip on your ankles

Cause there's no music anymore

Just the noise of money making

"Cha-ching"

That's the sound of swindley maracas shaking

Double speak the language they use

Morse code in their expression

Hijacking truth with their deceptions to you

And if you're in a crew they'll try to divide you

Gassing you with yeast in your ear

Making it hard for you to really hear what's going on

Mi mama siempre me dice mija cuidado

Ellos son mentirosos

Y cuando esten hablando con tigo

Oye con tus ojos y no con tu oidos

Yo, Yo swindley's maracas

All about a knocka, tryin' to knock ya

All up in your pockets, sorta locka-locka (Gotcha)

Blacks better watch it, instead of laughing with ya, laughing at ya

Recollect a sec, snatch a cat from Africa to sell 'em

(Get your hands outta my pocket)

Swindle us, in a friendly way the're scandalous

(Spanish) Black and Puerto Rican spies

Being kind like Vietnam rhyme with Lebanon

I gotta get a record exec, snapping his neck

They steal like a fore-fathering fact, with fraudulent acts

You and the reservation connect, poor Jeramino slept

The anvil us points, and publish your checks (launch sound)

There goes the picture once it plays on MTV, chicks be like

"Wonder twin powers activate... For mom, a gold digger"

Boy, I smack you 'till your face curl up like a cashew

Walking by ya'll full of smiles and (Hi ya'lls)

But if we look close, there's dotted signs in the eyeballs

Before you sell em, cause I know the half, and I know the math

And when these joints is lying, I know the laugh (He-He)

It's all too common in this dirty world

Before Water, Water, man they used to call me dirty Ger.

But it simple, as soon as they swindle

Listen for the "Oooooooohhh"

Cause they out the window!