Swig Of The Stew Lyrics - Singles - Saafir

Another massive dose I'm sendin' in 

Hittin' when I step back to the deck 

Sidebets kick 'em in then raise up 

Jet from the ivory it's time for me 

To see if I can graze the cut 

Just a hint I'm shuttin' down 

Ya pistons you'll have to listen 

'cause I'm clippin' of the wack 

Bracket shit that's soft so go 

Back to the troft and put it 

Back next to the smirnoff bottle 

Where u found it from it sounds 

Numb has no feel an organic 

Synthesis did I mention this in 

The last verse no I drive a fast 

Hearse they'll have to catch the 

Flow I'm snatchin' a row of burnt 

Corpses and hopin' they lernt the 

Forces that they're up against the 

Immense in this shit will a 

Fist to the grill instill a fraction 

Of common sense you would want 

Providence to play a part but it's 

Obvious you have no heart i'm 

Protruding a pro-tracker the 

Proportion of a slacker is where i 

Store 

The shit give me ya cup what's ya 

Flavor it's juice taste it a swig of 

The stew 

Now that I have a deepdish spoon 

Niggas be attackin' get blackin' 

Eyes like racoons blew up like 

Balloons busted rusted they're 

Getting thrusted with them 

Screw drivers who's the livest 

Me and I love it when the 

Slug rubs another from a rusty 

Life they couldn't cut it so I cut 

'em with my trusty knife 

Skinned alive and when deprived 

Of one's life one thinks twice 

Three time a lady lionel couldn't 

Pay or you to fade me 'cause 

I be learnin' shit makin' 

Ternikits for broken english 

I'm yokin' the seamstress 'cause 

I'm sewin' up shit. you know 

I can rip, I rest with the 

Hobo's yo yo's stay up no 

Mayonnaise on the cut but I can 

Bust it wit the mustard my 

Spice is hot the radish 

Adds this seasoning that creates 

And make taste buds wanna make 

Dubs 

Of a swig of the stew 

Box car 23 is my freight train 

I'm not strippin' for the cock except 

The diesel the weight gain I make pain 

And 

I take it 'cause I'm humble a dirty rat 

A sturdy gat is the back up for the 

Smack up easy for me to pack the 

Knack 

Up braggadocio rhymes I'm braggin' 

While 

I'm laggin' saggin' 'cause my jeans 

Hafta 

Be lean for the cuisine who dat! dick 

Dasturdly could never master 

Me drew raps after me comes me 

Stop 

Suction cupping you got nothing 

Coming 

But cum of burns hon. I'm doin' it 

For my niggas in the oak-land where 

I plan my escape from traits of empty 

Crates and busted grapes are not 

Part of the gomay hey just an 

Appetizer filet mignon but the song 

Is the stew