Swangin' In The Rain (remix) Lyrics - Lil' Keke

Swang on, swang on 

Swang on, swang on 

Still swangin' in the rain 

I can teach you class on how to ride glass 

Drive slow even though time flies fast 

Rest in peace Chassity and all my loved ones past 

Broke the intersection off now it need a cast 

Candy painted rain drippin' off the panel 

It's tradition where we from they might not understand it 

Handle with care them pokers take a pro to manage 

The way I swang so eloquently it's rain dancing 

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One deep 'cuz my ace caught a case 

Free O.G. Sha, free my nigga King Dre 

Trunk full of base had to put it in they face 

Break them boys off glass 4s let 'um skate 

Me and Paul pockets been tall since we was small 

Can still make ya boppa go A-WALL if we call 

Fuck the laws no pause at the stop signs 

Got your broad no drawers with the top down 

Thugga 

Swang on, swang on 

Swang on, swang on 

Still swangin' in the rain 

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This mo' than swangas lil' homie, this here a way of life 

My first love was the slab before I knew my wife 

The 89' cut dog on them super pokes 

No paint 4s clankin' can't hear 'em though 

Trunk bangin' too hard like a set tripper (bang) 

17 worked the grain like a vet nigga 

When Hurricane Rita came they evacuated 

While we was swangin' in the rain on that Robert Davis 

(Rest in peace homie) 

Look at the sky it's 'bout to cry 

I see the tears fallin' 

We full of mud it's 'bout to flood homie we still crawling 

I'm still ballin' 

It's still rainin' 

Rag like a new trench coat homie I keep swangin' 

Them haters missin' 

Them 4s whistlin' 

Hit the garage and kill boys when it start drizzlin' 

Instagram in motion 

He back at it 

Come see the rain hit it 

Take a picture snapchat it 

Swang on, swang on 

Swang on, swang on 

Still swangin' in the rain 

It ain't gotta be raining for me to swang homie 

I roll alone 'cuz all of my homies changed on me 

Rubber bands go flat I rather swang lane-to-lane homie 

Wish a jacker would I keep that open up your brain on me 

Lane over the front bumper you can read me coming 

Trunk knockin' so hard you hear me before you even see me coming 

In case you didn't know it's Rother Vandross 

Candy paint so wet just keep yo' mutha' fucking hands off 

I'm about to pull outside and let them swangas entertain 

Back to back behind me looking like a candy train 

When she saw them 4s 

She was 'bout to scream 

Is that your lady? 

I hope that ain't yo' Queen 

'Cuz you already know how it's going to go when I grip grain 

Pull up in them thangs and now your girl forgot your name 

Yeah I'm super throwed 

Yeah I'm super clean 

It may sound crazy as we sit back and lean in the rain 

Still out here rollin' 

Still out here rollin' in the rain 

Still out here rollin' 

Still out here rollin' in the rain 

Still swangin' in the rain