My Swag lyrics

by

Robin Thicke


[Verse 1: Benny Boy]
Benevolent is in the building
Only problem is he on top of the ceiling
Cause y'all said that he killing
Even Rogue from X-Men said that she feel him
But she ain't phase me, there's to much accounted for
I been dealing with more bull than a matador
Sorry competition, I'm way out of your
League, please stay in the dugout, what you batting for?
Nope nobody's on one, Look up at the bases and everybody's on one
And I'm about to hit a home run, You'll even want to be a member when the song's done, (Boy Brigade)
Click onto my page right after my name says, (Boy Brigade)
I think I got to change it up so, Sorry Kanye

[Verse 2: Benny Boy]
Pick 5 MCs, make sure they sounding sick
Cause if you give me a shot, I'll run around your picks
Like Richard Hamilton, if you try to challenge him
Him meaning me, then I'll make sure I damage him
Him meaning you, what is up? what it do?
And I'm becoming one, so you're becoming two
And wherever I go, you'll be coming too
Now that you've lost your spot, you have nothing else to do
Man I used to front a lot just to fit in
Then I realized, why try to be different
Flow's copy written, cause you copy my writtens
I can't believe this cat, so you got to be kitten
All you say is "Purr", "Meow"
Cause that ain't writer's block, you're burnt out
Let me get straight to the point like a bird's mouth
You are playing with a king like Varejao
So don't, Cause I'ma devour the beat
And my mom told me, close my mouth when I eat
So...(inaudible eating)
Okay
Crumbs on face, let me wipe them away
I know I flubbed a line, never mind the delay
Beat says what I couldn't say
I'm fashionable so I should be five minutes late
So you're lucky that I'm being current
Make my clothes look fresh like laundry detergent
Get beats sent to me cause my email's working
Boy I got it made like a female servant
Yeah your block's looking empty
They're probably inside listening to him speak
Oops I said him, I meant me
B-E-N-E-V-O-L-E-N-T
Just do you, don't attempt me
If I'm who you want to be, than be an MC
When you realize that's something that you can't be
You going to pop your own lid off, call me Wendy's
That don't mean you suicidal
That just clearly means that you can't do what I do
That means you lose your title
Only clowns ride with you like your name's unicycle
I'm cold, no ice
That's the way I roll, no dice
I'm not going to hell cause my flow's so nice
I got so much swagger, I don't need old spice
Flyer than satellites cause
I grab your attention like hazard lights does
Y'all are dirty like stuff coming out of my butt
Cause no one on the corner has swagger like us

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