No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
Mr. West is in the building Swagga on a hundred thousand, trillion Ayo I know I got it first I'm Christopher Columbus, y'all just the pilgrims
Thanksgiving, do we even gotta question? Hermes, Pastelle, I pass the dressing My attitude is tattooed That means it's permanent so I guess I should address it, huh?
My swagga is Mick Jagger Every time I breathe on the track I asthma attack it "Why ya so mad for it? Why ya gotta have it?" 'Cause I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master
Na-na-na How it feel to wake up and be the shit and the urine? Na-na-na-na-na Trying to get that Kobe number, one over Jordan
No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
(No one on the corner) Got a bop like this Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit No one on the corner got a pocket like this So I rock Roc jeans 'cause my knots so thick
You can learn how to dress just by checkin' my fresh Checkin' checkin' my fresh, checkin' checkin' my fresh Follow my steps, it's the road to success Where the niggas lookin' feral when the girls say yes
But I can't teach you my swag You can pay for school but you can't buy class School of hard knocks, I'm a grad In that all-blue Yankee, it's my graduation cap
It's Hova! Dippin' different Rovers, whippin' with the soda Hova! Could you even have any doubt? After doubt if it's over
No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
No one on the corner has swagga like moi Church but I'm too clean for these boys I require what I desire I got stripes, Adidas
Mami scream, Papi, no mas! Run up in your shit, just me, no mas Runnin' this shit like I got four thighs No one has swagga like these four gods!
And when it comes to styles, I got several Sharper than a swagga, dagger all metal And my jewels, blue and yellow The type of shit that make 'em call you Carmelo
Rules as follows, stay true to the ghetto Write your name on a bullet, make you feel special Ha! What the f**k you boys talkin' 'bout? I know it's us 'cause we the only thing to talk about
No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us
You can go see Weezy for the wordplay, Jeezy for the birdplay Kanyeezy for diversity and me for controversy All my verses picture perfect, only spittin' certain purpose If you ain't living what you kickin' then you worthless
Lookin' from the surface it may seem like I got reason to be nervous Then observe my work and see that my adversity was worth it Verses autobiographical, absolutely classical Last thing I'm worried about is what another rapper do
Ain't nobody hot as me even if they rap they ass off Blast off and have outstandin' quality Sell a lotta records, I respected and salute that But spittin' real life on hot beats, I'm the truth at
You kick it like me, no exaggeration necessary Livin' revoluti