Treal

Treal - Swang On Everybody lyrics

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[Hook:] 

Swang on Everybody [x16] 



[Verse: Tsick] 

Don't think they ready for me, I'm on another level 

I dig in hataz like da undertaker wit a shovel 

When ya meet tha devil tell em' I sent cha 44in ya' 

Its gonn be a mass murder somebody call the coroner 

I'm'll destroy the place-n-I'm'll leave no trace-n- 

Just say I'm death that sent you to your final destination 

I got my list ready and yo name checked 

Ya betta call the people cause yo homeboy's next 

People can't understand why we doggin ya 

They say them Florida Boys man they something horrible 

And my click don't take offense but best get outta range 

'Cause they got me hot and cuz I'm hittin everythang 



[Hook:] 

Swang on Everybody [x16] 



[Verse: Fantasy] 

You wanna try me like a busta 

I be crazy hata and I'll bust ya 

I don't care no fear ya punk little boy I'll dust ya 

It's a must that I get cha lil boy for talkin that noise 

Go ahead and go and get cha boys we got them toyz 

Runnin wit tha a.k.47 and we steadily yellin Orange County 

And if them bloody body It's cause a hata doubted me 

Wanna try me and get yo face stomped 

Down here in tha south boy we stay crunk 

And if you don't know who I run wit boy 

you'll know in a lil while because we getting buck 

And I come from tha city where you'll get ran tha hell over 

If you wanna know where my city be, It be down here in Flawda 



[verse: Poetic] 

Wussup nah! Got tha 9 mil fin ta bust ya head 

Don't be scared when I'm bustin lead 

I tow yo ass up by ya dreads 

To show ya'll fools we ain't never been scared 

So if you wanna get crunk nah! 

Jump up and down and thump nah! 

Don't run try to go get tha pump nah! 

Get shot like a trick get stomp nah! Hold up Hold up 

I seen tha boy so I pointed em' out 

Had to grab tha black mask run up in his house 

He should've would've could've but his ass ain't know 

We in tha “O” cause I'm a souljah! 



[Breakdown:] 

Background- Hit that bustah[x2] 

Hit that suckah [x2] Hit that Hatah [x2] 

Hit that fakah [x2] 



[Eliseo:] Ha Hah! Dis how we do it baby down here in Flawda 



Dist tha Orange Counny Commyttee 



For all ya'll hataz and hoz that ack like ya'll can't get swung on or somethin 



YA BETTA GET OFF THA FLOOR!!!! 



[Background:] 

Hit that bustah [x2] 

Hit that suckah [x2] 

Hit that hatah [x2] 

Hit that fakah [x2] 



[Background:] Jump [x17] 



[Chant:] Swang on em' [x4] 



[Hook:] 

Swang on Everybody [x8] 



[Cheeze:] 

I'm tryin ya whole damn click 

We bout' ta start some sh*t 

And if you wanna go ta blows 

Yo ass is hittin tha floor 

So don't you boot up 

Unless you ready to get stuck 

We'll put yo ass off in tha truck 

Them Orange County Boyz they stay crunk 

Now you know what's up 

We keep it real for eternal We keep it Treal 

I guess yo Fantasy is to knock me off my feet 

But you betta bring that heat 



[Eliseo:] 

We off up in tha club getting crunk 

You want that straight up fade hell naw my click don't jump 

See I'm a Treal Boy I'm from tha dirty dirty 

And if you don't wanna get ya face broke I'm suggestin that ya betta hurry 

We Swang on Everybody hoz and all 

If I cock it back I'm'll have ta bust ya in ya nose and all 



[Haylo:] 

Hatahz start ta stressin when I step in 

My presence be everlasting 

Start to techin Who get popped in they lip 

I take a sip of tha Remy then I roll 

From tha breathe of my lungs fin ta let them know it's Orange County Hooo! 



[Hook:] 

Swang on Everybody [x16] 



Everybody [x2]
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Language: English

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