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FMGF1

by Swag.A.Persona

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(Intro) 00:51
The (Intro) Voice: Swag.A.Persona _____________________________________________________________ yeah, Yeah (Yeah, unh, unh) What it doosky, its your boy (What it doosky) Swag. A (Swag. A) Persona (Persona) The run throoooooough volume 1 (Vol. 1, ~faint~ vol.1) featuring my man Goldchild (Gold child, what up Gold child, whats happening) my girl Stori Brooks (Stori Brooks, what hattenin, whats up) Suzanne Vega on that Caramel (un) My man LD on the digital board Throw yo hands up (Throw your hands up, Throw yo hands up, yeah, yeah) and on this thang we got all kinds of a crazy shit man (all kind of) Smooth shit, some real shit (2009), some lay back kick yo fit up shit (Flying) We just gon' let that thang ride (let it ride, let it ride) you know you what I'm saying (let it ride) The run through just let it flow You may get 16 bars, you may get a couple mo (a couple mo) You know what Im saying You may get a whole song (gibberish) _____________________________________________________________
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It's another one, the Run Through Vol.1 Yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh (faint) Right about now and Right about naun I'm probably off in the crib sipping me some of that Hen Dog, You know how I do Hey, Hey, Ayo, Ayo Swag A Persona, no drama I get straight to the point like a period, no comma our catch a semi to yo colon that's either a semi-automatic, or a 18 wheeler Whatchu smoking Oh yes nigga I'm a very good track runner I tried to tell em that my flow come before thunder If you ain't know gul I'm hot like 7 summers there's not a nutha, nutha nutha nutha nutha Nigga that can fuck wit me bitches don't fuck wit me but if you never gave a fuck put em up wit me and let em know that you will never leave this world gently and they wonder why a brother trying to get a bentley they owe me 40 acres man & a damn mule, but all they ever gave a brother was a public school, and some foodstamps, and some free toys, I swear that aint enough to give 5 boys, Whudup! _____________________________________________________________
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"Come on Baby" the LYRICS by Swag.A.Persona yeahhh, Yeah (and right now, I wanna give yall a warm welcome) Man you know what I'm saying, look like riding around the city couple duckies in ya pocket lil sumthin good (roll up) (shout out to Jesus & the 12 disciples) (What up Goldchild ...... Icon ... LD man Im feeling this) Some of the Yak, Some of that goose, Some of that Gin, or maybe you on that Patron, wherever you wanna be (Gibberish) Got sumthin real nice on the passenger side, unh, yeah , aye check me, yeah, ayo, yo I wanna welcome ya'll to my city Just jump off in the lac an everybody roll wit me everythang is pretty wit a booty & some big tities, and when I leave man I always ask her do she miss me. Carolina girl you know I gotta give you props, with fresh 23's, polo's & some white slouch socks. The home of Michael Jordan, rim shops & drop tops the wright brothers man I stay fly like Amelia Earhart. You gotta have heart just to roll up on my block, cuz them boys out to get these niggas for they chevy parts. You always gotta stay on watch for the cops, and Sunday's you know, everybody jazzing in the park. We like to ride to the club slowwwww, everybody puffing, chiefing from a Optimoooo, optimistic niggas out to get that money soooooo, they can buy a couple drinks for these little hoes, huh, but not me tho I don't pay attention to them fine dime skeos, cuz I'm off up in the club wit a bag full of that lethal, Fa reaol, an I roll up to I can't breathe, drank to I can't see, In my citay, Hey And I can show you how to do what we do, drop the top on the coupe, Hey, it's all on you or I can take you to a club or two, V.I.P if you choose, Hey, it's all on you or I can take you to a bar in the sky, Girl don't ask me no questions girl, Just ask me why, and later on in the club tonight, in the sheets tonights, she'll be having my babey, babey, babey, ohhhhhh, she'll be having my babey, babey, babey, ohhhh she'll be having my, I'm good on that one right there Vol.1, Hardbody, Classic Material, Hey check my Resumeeeeee We outty _____________________________________________________________
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_____________________________________________________________ LYRICS _____________________________________________________________ Yeah, yeah, Yeah (Yeah) Yeah, Yeah, yeah (Unh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's get my vocals on an shit) Yeah, yeah, yeah (hey unh yeah unh) Yeah, yeah, yeah I I Iiiiiiiiiii you feeling kinda hungry (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Wit three-quarters & three dimes Oh you may laugh cause you did not do your math a two oo three, the world keeps turningggg innnggg. oh what a day, what day, what day e aye e aye eee I use to be young & broke, every day I had to smoke Young Swag had the rope around his neck in Choke, HOLD UP. Hey no. I'm not gonna let up, I came to far to let these niggas try to take me down! So mash gas, spit rounds, til' they get down. Pound for pound I'm the best thang to come around HERE, I'm to cool around here. Nigga known to go to school and tote that tool around HERE, round HERE. Where things ain't so bad, but it wouldn't be bad If I had the new jag, and all tails wag cuz they happy to see Swag. wit two fingers up, like the meaning of my government. But that's the good til the bad wanna talk. They didn't wanna draft me, so a nigga had to walk on, but fuck them niggas, On & On the beat don't stop rocking til' the break of Dawn On Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ight .... gibberish _____________________________________________________________
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"Free" 02:01
_____________________________________________________________ LYRICS _____________________________________________________________ Yeah, yea yeah (yeah) (x4) (Free) Actually Man, (Actually Man .... Actually) I just wanna be by my lonesome, (my lonesome) be Free for a minute....Yeah (free for a minute) FREE .....FREE (Free) (I just want to be) FREE .....FREE (Free) (I just want to be free (2x) fluttered) free (Free) (I just want to be) Free .....Free (unh, yeah) Yeah As I sit back relax, the hen dog still full, the marijuana on it's last pull, that thang bit me like a pit bull, damn Im soul ful I spit a verse D.U.I., damn Im so good right now man, shit, i'll fight Suge my baby mamma like damn boy you so hood and you betta know it, I ain't even gotta show it. Put that thang on a hater back, tell that nigga hold that. But actually, Im too cool for gunplay I rather shake a nigga hand, send him on his merry way. All in the club, still tryna shine Why pop 9's, nigga pop dimes. I swear niggas aint cool no mo, these boys still talking down to me on the first, but I'm on the rooftop blown & gone, On a whole nutha level, In a whole different zone, On, FREE ...... FREE (I just want to be) FREE ...... FREE (I just want to be) Free ........ Free (I just want to be) Free ........ Free (I just want to Be) FREE Ight _____________________________________________________________
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"So Fly" 03:25
_____________________________________________________________ LYRICS _____________________________________________________________ yeah (and let the people say A-man) I told y'all I was gone come wit that Southern Playa shit right (yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah) don't be hating and shit either man, dont be doing that shit (stop hating) a yeah, Aye check me, Eagle wings, your boy is not a human being. Ends gotta meet, so get that shit by all means, they blind. Hey man I'm seeing what they thank they seeing. I swear they fake, man, I am what they thank they being, ungh. Bring that thang back like Willie Beaman if you judging by the cover I suggest you start reading yeah, cause I stay rebuking all demons, (say whatttt) That 4-5 bust like whale semen, cause you won't smart and I'm a damn genius. Akademiks man she all up in my Jeansssss. Yes, Yes, my flow be the fucking best, don't try to test me or you'll get left wit no chest. I see them eyes and they all up in the ride, cause the boy so fly and I'm all up in the sky, and I can't come down, I done already tried. Plus it ain't enough room to fit them hoes in my ride ide, Cause you know I keep it..... So Fly, So Fly Repeat.. 8X All my life, Yea, let go, check, check me, Check me,Yeah I 'ont even know, I'm somewhere in these clouds, tryna find myself around, tryna get around the town, Ungh. I'm so cool, I swear I'm so cool, but that wasn't a cool move when I dropped up out of college dude, but its aight, I'm still gon' keep it tight, I'm still gon' whip them thangs, hardbody rip em tight. You know how I get every night, spitting verses on the mic. Man them verses so damn fire, my niggas like "boy you stupid nice" What, What, ain't even got a word, I'm damn so amazing, I'm fly just like a bird! My nigga on the curb, the government throwing curves, I can get you for the money but it cost a couple whattt....what ..... the bird the word, I said the bird, bird, bird, bird the world, I said the bird, bird, bird, bird the word, I said the bird bird bird, bird the word! cause you know I keep it So Fly, So Fly Repeat... oh yeah What it doosky (what it doosky) North cak, North Cak, I good, what really (what really good) by way of (The Queen City) (The Queen City, the queen city) Swag. A Persona (Persona) Go Charlotte (Go Charlotte) (time to make a come-up) Go Charlotte repeat til finish Yeah _____________________________________________________________
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"Fast Lane" 01:17
_____________________________________________________________ LYRICS _____________________________________________________________ Yeah ..... yeah Unh The run through Vol.1 yeah Ayo, Ayo, Life so fast, 2 years past since my lil girl touchdowned from a 9 month pass. 8 whole years since the Highschool grad, 14 years since she whooped my ass. I dont really wanna get old too fast, at the speed of Life tryna stop the growth path. So I move slow, but at the same time thanking to much, gradually uping on the clutch. Tryna get the hell up out of here, ripping through the atmosphere Im looking in my rear view the world screaming, Damn Swag, you the best that I ever had my very first, and very last, Damn Don't leave me, I need you like Stevie, Wonder need his glasses, I'll give you masses on top of masses, keep dropping them classics, I swear these beats need Aspirin, Damn In the fast Lane, Life moves to fast betta hope that (Whoop) don't bitecho Yeah Yeah, we living in the fast lannnneeee ane e ane The Fast Lane _____________________________________________________________
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______________________________________________________________ LYRICS: ______________________________________________________________ Talking (Goldchild) Yeah, Get em baby, Get em, Ooo I love that LL Cool J, Ladies love cool james Go head touch the clock... Chorus 1 (Goldchild) Hey stop, I'm jus another victim of the clock Watching the time pass, thinking I'm missing out Wow damn, another day, seems like I just laid my head before setting the clock now I'm awake. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tick, Tick, Tock Verse 1 (Goldchild) Another day, another dollar, seems like it was just yesterday before court, thinking about fees I can't pay Needs I can't take care of, nowhere to go job slow, cash slow what I ate for breakfast, didn't last long, so I'm fasting ran home, a blunt rolled, Windows Media Player beats already load in,that day went kinda fast, but it was hectic, but I live to the next shit look at the clock, its 4 mins. after 7, most definite, Swagga produce the beat I was home thinking how all I need is a source of heat, and more fire, Friday picking out my attire, other niggas fighting temptation, I should be home writing Thinking about Saturday, The Present my Future looking Foggy To much Hennessy my mom calling, it's getting late before I turn over, I play this tape, dream of my nieces face, laugh & wake up please Uncle James, Chorus 2 (Goldchild) Hey stop, I'm jus another victim of the clock Watching the time pass, thinking I'm missing out Wow damn, another day, seems like I just laid my head before setting the clock now I'm awake. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tick, Tick, Tock Verse 2 (Stori Brooks) (wheeewwww hew) Yea, really, how could you live my life, how could you school me on shit, could you live my life Imma be the way I am because it feels that fly & you can hate the way I am but you can't change me now, naw Its so easy, important to stay breezy, each day the world needs me, but I stay greasy, the style is so easy dont force a thang, its like the way I wil mash cuz the reaction it brings, its like a Hard work if you wil, its a full time job to keep from aping fa real and I aint tryna have nobody's family reading your will, so catch a kite, and meet your girl, I'm up on blueberry hill yeah, & you aint gotta get geeked, just get real see a lot of things aint that important, and thats real time flies when you talk about them talks, and bills what you gon do when that hour glass fills? Chorus 3 (Goldchild) Hey stop, I'm jus another victim of the clock Watching the time pass, thinking I'm missing out Wow damn, another day, seems like I just laid my head before setting the clock now I'm awake. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tick, Tick, Tock Verse 3 (7thSoana) Ms. Sunday, the one day, I got before Monday I gotta take my ass to work, no blunt until Tuesday Hooray, I made it to the middle of the week, Thursday she is a fool, so Friday I made this beat, and I chilled the whole Saturday, now Ms. is back again but this time, she came back wit a couple friends March 23rd & December 25th, I guess I am the future so I open up the gift and guess what's inside, a cat wit 9 lives 8 reasons, for 7 niggas to jump in ya ride You see the hunger in my eyes, the thoughts on my mind I put it down on paper and press rewind twice, since niggas so hard, ungh, I gotta make em light I think fast, & break fast, & then I'm out of site Out of mind, out of skin, out of strife, out of life (Pow) you can't bring a mic to a gunfight. Chorus 4 Hey stop, I'm jus another victim of the clock Watching the time pass, thinking I'm missing out Wow damn, another day, seems like I just laid my head before setting the clock now I'm awake. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tick, Tick, Tock Wake Up ______________________________________________________________
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______________________________________________________________ LYRICS ______________________________________________________________ Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye man, yall gotta kinda excuse me on this one I had to hop in my spaceship, I had to go somewhere for a minute huh, North Star, Swagga, preciate that Mr. Witt, this another phenomenal beat man, for a phenomenal rapper. Verse 1 (Swag.A.Persona) Anotha Oasis, same smiling faces, that lie everytime I approach this thang I ate the fruit man she was a perfect dame, Eve in the garden of eden She was heaven sent, smells like Heavens scent, it makes sense now I seen both sides of the picture, look where rapping gets ya, Broke & dranking liquor, same dreams as Hitler, we killing an instinct race, at a fast pace, wait, you're shoes aint laced you tripping off of many women, the things you see are not really written sometimes, but only sometimes, good is wrong, and wrong is right he was the head of theclasses, the head of the masses, but he was a thief In the night he stold cash, to feed lil mamma, so he controls rap for a soul purpose, to close all the curtains, relieve all the burdons wave em off like an open ocean The mary got em tripping again, now he roll with peter pan and a fairy gotta looking weary, but dont worry, he will last, he will pass, he got cash in the safe, it aint safe, to keep cash round this man, cuz he tote them things just to keep him safe (pow). Chorus (Stori Brooks) It's a thin line, between love & hate, friends are snakes, and love is fake, I'm lost in the dark can't find my way, they telling me love is the same as pain, Lord I know it gotta be a better way, I might die if I see another day, Lord take it away, Lord take it away ______________________________________________________________
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"Gorgeous" 01:46
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"I Go Hard" 02:09
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"Long Road" 02:22
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credits

released January 1, 2009

Producer/Lyricist/Drum & Rhythm programmer: Swag.A.Persona
Engineer: LaDarius "L-Money" Sutton for the "Sound of Money Studios"
Photographer: Sasha Vann
Graphic Designer: Carla Aaron Lopez
Lyricist/Vocals: Stori Brooks
Lyricist: Goldchild

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