12thMan

Originally: Black Star (Mos Def & Talib Kweli) - Respiration

[Intro]
yeah yeah yeah... let the beat ride
yeah yeah yeah
hustle hard, nigga
WC, D in this bitch with me (Dylan!)

[Ya Boy Nick Swain]
okay, Double saber on you- I'm mauling on that villain tip 
Potential, I'm filling it; Empire, we building it. 
Shining light through actions and rapping, there's no concealing it 
Crack fix, rap mix- nigga I be dealing it 
You're dealing with someone insane in the membrane 
A dealership full of whips won't make me change my name 
Took the loss from Kunta Kinte to stay a step ahead 
Of niggas sleeping on me, put that foolishness to bed girl 
That back fat- no, you ain't stressing a diet 
Got niggas driving off the road- no control-unclothed a riot 
Like porn site surfers, I'm tryna avoid the virus 
But I saw your ad: "Dope Dick Wanted", I could supply it 
So come meet me later, shawty I'm staying at the Hyatt 
Got a trainwreck paper plane, lets kamikaze fly it 
Acting all closed minded, you're tempting me to pry it
Cause shawty I rule, not a person will defy it 
You should try it, they’re calling him the next Nick Swain... 
Damn right, you can't compare him to nobody but the man in the mirror 
His planning is clearer; like standing in stirrups, 
His shit rides, he's just demanding an ear or two. 
You hear that? Yeah I know you feel that 
Jackboys headed downhill, I'm chilling where Jill at 
You’re crashing, I'm smashing these tracks, straight up harassing these raps 
I son them, they're basking; now all these people be asking 
Like "Yo, Uhhh excuse me, I heard you were the greatest"
Be like nahh to my fans and be like Yupp to my haters 
Tryna remain modest man, but to be honest 
I know I'm a force to be reckoned with AKA the calmest 
Like the seas that Jesus walked in; 
I could preach a thesis talking bout information, 
story-telling, yelling "I'll be more than legend" 
Hustle hard, I ain't saying it's all breezy 
But bruh, you got me twisted if you think it comes easy 
Hustle hard nigga, I'm on my rap grind 
You behind on your drive, bitch I'm on the back nine 
I need a pair of leather gloves, all black 
I'm bout to grab hold of the beat, watch it flatline
I'm killing, killing, killing this shit 
Oil cause a nigga spilling this shit ok 
And your main ho feeling this tip 
Its WC in the place to be,

[YBNS and Marx]
DAMAAAAGEEEE! 

[Jus MaRx.]
an honest day’s work, that’s another froze rapper
every page turnt, that’s another closed chapter
another body caught, embalmed, the toes tagged up
act like a bitch get smacked with no Talcolm
by this twisted amalgam of phat rappers, dawg
skinny Biggie, hung Jin, Black Asher Roth
unsheath the pen, wield the axe of Asteroth 
rhyme book's a riot shield, send your troops in
cave the roof in, fill the room with some rabid dogs
had a ball ever since we dropped Buggin’
caught a buzz, now they brown-nosing, ball jugglin’
monkeys swinging from Jaycee’s trunk
on they knees just to see some pre-cum
see my main man Cosby's internationally known
Jay Seays smashing these hoes and well... D's nuts
bullshit aside, put some food on your plate
you ain’t lived ‘til you’ve tried Swain’s “Soup of the Day”
smoke to Pontiac Purp, that’s the smoothest of dank
Late Night, yeah we bringing something new to the game
on some low budget do-it-yourself shit, Blair Witch
thought our generation was slackin’ til ya blared this
always on the move, no time to be posted up
clique so tight can’t walk without a shoulder bump 
know this, I won’t hesitate to call my soldiers up
cames easy, now we kick-pushin’ and coastin’ bruh
always Room for Cream up in my Folger’s cup
type to throw a party and then, propose toast to us
any nigga that's dim enough to try me,
jack the jacket, classics, and ya timepiece
just to spite ya, slide ya sis the Johnson
bomb dick like them marathons in Boston
no love for Canaries, ditch them often
leave ‘em headsprung like I’m James Todd Smith
still killing rap tournaments in my 30’s
evacuating these hearses with tourniquets and some gurneys
one hell of a journey, now I'm made nigga
full time grave digger, fuck with me and get buried
call it “The Way Eye -- See It”, I’m CJ-fly,
no GTA, on that midnight with no ETA
need a Bonita with Applebum to feed me grapes
sole obligation’s making sure Jaycee straight
with that 5-star head, she gon’ get that bread,
never call me bae, sexism…
now hit that corner like a time out
slide down this pole like you en route to put a fire out
I’m a visionary so with me, never lights out
we don’t play no games or watch no moves up in my house

Ya Boy Nick Swain - Cold Cuts x Jus MaRx.

Starting the year off with a UTurn, heading in the right direction! Lets do things different this year; lets grind even more than last year; lets push each other forward instead of holding anything back! Lets take over A T L #KeepItSwain

Thanks for your support! Make sure you follow on Twitter & IG (@KeepItSwain) and look out for new sounds on KeepItSwain.com


CREDITS:
LNEM: @WorldofLNEM
Production: @KyduhBeatz
Mixing: @Dylan!
Mastering: @MonarchAudioMastering
Photography: @ithinkethan

i just wrote it... #KeepItSwain

Niggas ain't got vision, where you going, pussy nigga where ya at/I got all these niggas tripping, where you going, tell that nigga fall back/In a pool of fire, you's a liar/Backseat speaker confuse the driver/And if we all crash tell me who's the prior/You should choose a rider, might hit em but you never bruise a fighter, you gon lose tonight bruh-You can plan on that/Getting head, getting butt- ima ram on that/have a feel for the wheel, put a hand on that/Everybody wanna ride, but they won't drive/Everybody wanna high but they don't buy/Everybody ain't got it all figured out/But I see what's coming nigga ima hit a different route Skurt

We gon bust that Ueeayy! (Whip around, whip around) x4
Bet I do a 180 before I let another play me x2

What you got in that trunk officer? Man these cops ride dirtier than us/Yeah my headlights out nigga hurry it up/Work boots in the booth, taking slurps of the mud/
And I'm blowing gas, rolling past/Windows down, I'm showing ass/Futures looking bleak ahead/Most these niggas not prepared/Had to hit em with the u turn swerve, if a nigga kept goin, that's a few turns worse/I don't pop shit, but a nigga do burn herb/High in my ride; let the Yukon work/Work, work, had to get that off/Other side of town, gotta get back cross/You ain't see the size when you bit that off?/Lil nigga nigga nigga how ya get that lost?

We gon bust that Ueeayy! (Whip around, whip around) x8
Bet I do a 180 before I let another play me x4

It's trouble over there, heard it's trouble over there, over there on the hood side/Can't really see the picture God painting, but yeah I trust em; He's a good guy/You know everything gone be alright, I think everything'll be fine/Lord knows this the last time, and i know I say that each time

Push that whip, whip that wheel x4
And I bet I hit a 180 before I let another bitch nigga try to play me/Out here riding solo and I think I'm going crazy/I lost my cross now I'm praying God save me

UTurn

This is for the greatest influence I know. Your example is my goal #POPS

POPS

This is Look Up and Squint, volume 4. After a 6 year hiatus I decided to come back with the smooth, lyrical, and bouncy mix that LU&S is. I picked tracks from some of the well known spitters such as Big K.R.I.T., Cyhi, Action Bronson, G-Eazy and more. While keeping locals and up and comers in the mix like Heyeyella, O-Town Marco, Caleborate, and Marv Illest. I hope you all enjoy it, and if you do, share it and encourage people to share and follow as well. Thank you for tuning in, and stay update with what we/ I am releasing and doing here: kingknoxygen.com

Look Up and Squint vol.4

A brief description of my life in 2022 most likely

2022 feat. BIG KAINO

Drake - Duppy Freestyle

Long overdue, but its never too late to shake em up! Enjoy the new music and look out for the video next week, produced and co directed by @MyDustyVision & @IThinkEthan



All brothers saying nowadays is they keeping it real

Guns out, tongues out- never keep em concealed

And when a situation start escalating we celebrating with a noise maker that be beeping to kill- blap!

Read the signs, Beware of Beast

Try to make a name that compares to me

And ill be an OG to a parody

Get a twix, moment of clarity

So sick, dont nobody take care of me

Apparently top five rare MC

She daring me come thru and share the D

Addicted the chick now she wanna marry me, nope

And we only drop facts

You dont like that better put it on wax x2

No thesbo i dont know how to act!



Aint even my style but i still came fly wit a icy belt

Got the cards in my hand but i still take a chance on what might be dealt

ya fanbase fake but ya deal so real nigga i cant tell

Yea i know she like me well

Shawty hot enough to make the ice cream melt

Had her lick up and down on the tip now i know how the ice cream felt

Got trees if you need but the dick aint free cause the pipe dream sells

She don't wanna be saved bad chick she dont wanna behave

came up in a place where they say i dont wanna be me, i jus wanna be paid

America the beautiful

Im tearing up, im through the bull

Im hearing ya- the usual:

Jibber jabber jabber

Bunch of bald rappers who gossiping like it matters

Its possible that they chatter cause they raps dont have the

Same shine that they mightve had once upon a time

Blowing like the chimes, yea i know they hating mines

Aim long range, gotta golden state of mind 

And i know its by design Im the motivating kind

Plant a little seed of faith then it grows into a grind

She be thinking im playing i say "i run game"

Made a 4.0 out her dumb brains

Come around shine on em like im one chain

Nigga used to get paid enough for one meal

Today the whole team ate now thats sumn real

Finish everything i start- thats a done deal

And that's fact

You dont like that better put it on wax

You dont like that better put it on wax

Black on black and im sipping on yac

And that's fact

You dont like that better put it on wax

You dont like that better put it on wax

Turn it up we about to run it back

Back back back with another one

Type of brother with a strap in the cummerbund 

I got niggas in corporate with the number crunch

Got niggas tryna lose weight before the summer come, you feel me

Long as we all eat then we all in

Back to the win streak, back to ballin

10 times outta 10 still recording

10 shots to the brain, Im immortal

And that's fact

You dont like that you can put it on wax

You dont like that better put it on wax

Black on black and im sipping on yac

And that's fact

You dont like that you can put it on wax

You dont like that better put it on wax

Turn it up we about to run it back

Back, back!
#KIS

On 10!

Who the fuck are you???? This record calls out anybody posing to be something they aren't. Be yourself or be forgotten. You ain't got to lie Craig.

Follow me on all social media platforms at @KeepitSwain

Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now somebody's on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do so 
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now some bodies on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do

Now I'm back- I'm riding round the town, I'm with the crew
I just cut the roof, might pull up on you
Back up on my mission, gotta get all my pursuits
Headed to the loot, bet I know the route
12 caught the smell, its too late now catch a deuce
Feeling like a work out when I murk out in the booth
Niggas wanna hate and I ain't phased; what can I do
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
I don't need no new friends, you a nuissance- cut'em loose
I stay sucka proof; please don't introduce
Told them Ima king; I do my thing and you salute
I don't got no time to worry bout no little dudes so

Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now somebody's on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do so 
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now some bodies on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do

Out on the road, I'm in this thang
They on patrol- thats Major Payne
Every show I gotta gain
All these hoes getting in my brain
Love my bros, got em in the game
And I hope that shit don't change
Yeah its cold, I got the flame
And you know I Keep it Swain! 
Who want no smoke right, You don't want no smoke right?
Resurrect the set, niggas know I'm the most live
Bitch want the stick- ima fill that bitch on both sides
And I keep that flame, light it up if the dope die
So so so fly, burn a pound- low eyes
I can't get down with you birds cause I'm so high
Told the plug serve me the herb, get my nerves right
Swain be the name, you the one we still ain't heard right?

Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now somebody's on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do so 
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you?
Acting like somebody, now some bodies on the news
If its you or me then I ain't even gotta choose
I just came to do what I gotta do

Jp Stackz - Coast To Coast - New Beat

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Ya Boy Nick Swain - Cold Cuts x Jus MaRx.

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