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I'm representing for my people all across the world,
no longer rolling in them polo's girl,
taking my time to perfect the beat
and I've still got love for the streets.

Still sway day my brother, aim spray my brother
switch to the youth shot so many clips we switched em better AK my brother
I ain't talkin' bout straps, far from that
infact, just pay day my brother,
I was dropping tapes from early Reggay my brother,
when I was in college,
I was rolling like a KK,
I studied the Chronic and I bag myself a straight A,
They're calling my Deliverance Detox I admit it's been a straight way
but it happens when they classify your debut sh*t as grade A

If you ain't up on things
mister Sway still the name, still ahead in my game
I made holler swipe swipe, that's what I was known for,
then I told them Up your Speed, f*ck ya going slow for,
Used to ride in that focus, and pop in that cassette,
now it's a different type of focus, still poppin like we're Wretch, (ah yeah)
don't be fool by the specs I'm Peter Parker pay respect
and I'm getting popular, but not poplar
see i go hard when I'm on that web
check yourself, were back
on the roads or in the hotel, with the old firm
the reason there was a phone call, back in the booth. turn up the beat
silly phones, im still the truth, better tell it like it's folklore
had a verse on his laces and on the terms i don't concise global
and its the dream about get in the building
where we occupy our own floor.

Representing for all my people all across the world, still
no longer rolling in them polo's girl, still
taking my time to perfect the beat
and I've still got love for the streets.
Still sway and kane.
Representing for my people all across the world, still
no longer rolling in them polo's girl, still

taking my time to perfect the beat
and I've still got love for the streets.

Now which motherf*cker wants to be Kano, innie minnie miny moe,
JME knows I'm Serious, 100 Bars over Meridian
back when I was linkin WIlliam upon roman, road
you ain't f*ckin with my rep, no, f*ckin with my clique, no,
Mercedes advert f*ckin with your retina
and tell em lickle pussies talk is cheap
and I probably f*cked your bird so why would I need to tweet

if you ain't up on things
Me and Sway still beast
Red Bull fridge, so why would I need to sleep,
left eye open, so why would I need to creep,
I'll do me and get the Mill,
so why would I need to Meek,
London I rep that east, but an*gga branch out like a family tree,
UK on the map and I fly that flag when I'm overseas
Been Beirut and Syria before that war got deep
Me and Bashy out in Australia with a Merc on Bonsai beach
Passport crazy yeah, they love me out in Lagos
but they thought I done 419
the way the pape's strong
and I don't mean to stunt, but this a Vivi Westwood
and yours are Mr Sherman and I don't need to clump

Representing for my people all across the world, still (get it?)
no longer rolling in them polo's girl, still
taking my time to perfect the beat
and I've still got love for the streets.
Still sway and kane.
Representing for my people all across the world, still
no longer rolling in them polo's girl, still
taking my time to perfect the beat
and I've still got love for the streets.


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