SWAY - Hype Boys lyrics

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Hype Boys

Hype Boys

Everyone's A Killer, Drug Dealer With A Nine Milla

That's Not Sensible, And I Can Sense the bull

That's Why These Rapers Couldn't See Me Comin'

if they Was Vaginas, With Spectacles

And I've Got The Testicles To Testify The Truth

half these ra-appers are only gangster in the booth

And They Ain't Never Been To No Pen

They Just hold one

me I beNo Gangster I'm Just Tellin' You The Truth

But i run up in da game like

Bang Bang Bang Bang

That's Why That's Why

Everybody Keeps Sayin

have You Heard sway he's

Nine Nine Nine Nine

That Guy That Guy's heavy in da game

And ask where buy this Fe Fi Fo

But them guys coulda never feel my flow

Sway all the way from the U to the K

Order Bacardi up in the Te To Oh

Getting over the cds I've sold in it

I just want 'em to know that's the goal in it

That's the goal ain't it

Half the haters they ain't doing nothing with a mike but holdin' it

They slow, with it

So they could new bring it to the game in the new school

I play too brutual

That's why im out of control like a cross-eyed teachers pupil

People Down In England Ain't All Wild

But Some Places In Britain Ain't The Place To Raise You're Child

Cause Even The Royal Family, Ain't All Smiles

Cause Everybody Knows, Harry Don't Look Like Charles

See Me

I've Never Been To Court And I've Never Been On Trial Boy

Never Been fought Even Though I've Been Around Boy

Wos That Thing, In You're Hand Put It Down Boy

Cause you're not a killa You're Sound Boy

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a bad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a mad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a mad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a bad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Pound is stronger than the doller (holla)

Sway, I run up in this game

Like A Rubber Without A Rubber

And Now I Been Around And I'm Pro

But A Couple Of Awards Now Round Of Applause

And Now I'm Makin Peas And I'm Pleasin My People

Not Even A Jamiroquai Hat Could Fit My Ego

Enough Of These Rappers Ain't Real, They Just Rappin Hype

Why You Shoutin All The Time, Don't You Have A Mike?

Run up in the club like, be-ow, be-ow

Bust two lyrics then, we out, we out

Them boys talk to re-al, real

But they puss (pussy) like, meow meow

And they don't really want no war time,

This rap game is all mine

It will never be your time

Never bra, 'cause you're small time

And I got more time So Settle Down Boy,

Before I Make You Look Like Something Like A Clown Boy

Whats That Thing, In You're Hand Put It Down Boy

Cause you're not a killa You're Sound Boy

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a bad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a mad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a mad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a bad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Are you a liar?

If your reply is no you're lying now

Because we living a lie

and then we die

and then we're lying down

Look At My Adams Apple, Its Not That My neck Hurts

No, No, Its Just The Truth Its Hard To Swallow

And You Can See That I'm An Expert

So Let, Let Me Elaborate As I Navigate Like A Husky

But Trust Me, The Truth Is, I Wouldn't Even Trust Me

Many Rely On Religion That Doesn't Make Sense

Cause That's Considered A *Sin

It is really no winning

'cause every one habors a liar within them* Its Just That We're Different

Being A Bad Liar Is Like Havin A Bad Lawyer

As Soon As They Get caught They Get The Sentence Uffed Up

A Good Liar's Benevolent, With A Memory Like An Elephant

Intelegent, And Knows Exactly When To Shhhhh

Lies Spread Around Like Viruses So How Can I Survive In This

Cause Even The Truth Lies (Where) In People's Irises

So How Can I Resist I Had To Lie To Write This Verse

But My Talent For Twisting Words

Hence my title, I'm a "lie"ricist

When you work the people don't want to leave alone

'Cause you gotta make money you don't need the loan

I'm a businessman I dont need a phone

But you lie to the people and lead them on

You're Not A Bad Boy No, I Got A Bad Boy Flow

Cause When In Rome You Do What The Romans Do

Especially When All Roads lead To Rome

You Need To Stop Pretendin your mix tapes are Still In Boxes

Cause You Don't Have A Fan In You're Bedroom

Wos That Thing, In You're Hand Put It Down Boy

Cause you're not a killa You're Sound Boy

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a bad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a mad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Hype boys, hype boys

Everyone's a mad man now

On the mike boys, mike boys

And everyone's a bad man now

And the semi goes

Bratatatatatatatata (yeah right)

And the semi goes

Ratata (nah), bang bang

Thanks to AliCat for these lyrics

Thanks to Cameron for correcting these lyrics