Текст песни
No one on the corner has swagger like this
It's cause I'm so incredible they not compatible to me
Eat 'em up like I was Hannibal, they cattle to a beast
Graduated from the hunger, now it's rappers that I feast
And I'm comin' for each and every one of you that I couldn't do
Now I'm swiggity-swaggin' on you bums doin' this interview
Call it an interlude, talkin' to you inner fools
Got nominated, I know they hate it, they sick of dude
But if you're sick of new, I feed the lames a Theraflu
Get 'em mad and buy a coupe and drop the roof and drop the cruise
Show you what the swagger do, it's on the highest altitude
They can't fit my sneaker shoe, the best rapper attitude
See the youngin in the zone, the beast, you see the features on
My face, I can't erase it, dawg, my swag is so amazin', holmes
Catch me at the top of throne with B.I.G., Jay and Pac alone
Ballin' like I'm Karl Malone, the next best is on
Uh, uh, uh, uh
It's only two men I fear when it comes to a battle
God and my shadow, everybody else get unraveled
Tangled, mangled, totally disabled
Hung from a roof, watch 'em dangle
Then I make your wife feel her pain too, anal
Juelz Santana, forget those busters
The boy flow harder than Kimbo's punches
You boys better step aside, before I get at guys
You're just bugs, I'm spittin' that p-pesticide
You're not mobsters, wait, stop the fake
Or get found dead with your head in that pasta plate
Money in the bank, I benefit from my benefits
I'm makin' it while I'm spendin' it
You go to the Louis store, you go to the Gucci store
You go to the mall and spend it all, what he do that for?
You could buy the rags, you could buy the bags
But it ain't no sign that say they sell swag
But you could watch me and do your best imitation
You'll need a little time, a little preparation
But sooner or later, you're gonna have to face it
I'm like the penthouse, you a fixed-up basement
Far as chicks go, I get it, you take it