Lyrics Swerve... the reeping of all that is worthwhile (Noir not withstanding) - Shabazz Palaces
Man,
if
you
talking
bout
it,
it's
a
show
But
if
you
move
about
it,
then
it's
a
go
Now,
if
you
talking
bout
it,
it's
a
show
But
if
you
move
about
it,
then
it's
a
go
Now,
if
you
talking
bout
it
that's
for
show
But
a
nigga
move
about
it,
then
it's
a
go,
yeah
Now,
if
you
talking
bout
it,
that's
show
But
if
you
move
about
it,
then
it's
a
go,
well
Dynamic
electromagnetic
style
stencils
Golden-tempered
circles
enjoyed
only
by
the
members
Heat
sparkles,
raining
octaves
upon
the
spinners
Movement
improvement,
smooth
shit,
you
grooving,
you
a
winner
Aqua-walking,
languid-talking,
just
stepped
in
the
cleaners
Upper
levels,
precious
metals
drip
your
neck
and
fingers
Fifty
zillion
popped
shirts,
wave
this
and
leaners
The
hard
sounding
peoples,
ain't
nothing
can't
get
between
us
Dances
receiving
the
splash
signals,
so
to
swim
in
Magical
places
we
get
in
with
the
shiny
women
Win
our
idol
pink
girl,
our
bodies
by
wraith
division
The
moonlight
and
diamond
cloud
glistenin'
glaze
that
we
dipped
in
Every
sound,
we
trying
to
mash
is
essential
We
run
the
latest
feelings,
they
just
re-rap
through
the
givens
Them
are
talk
first,
we
are
observe
and
listen
Then
shut
you
off
the
fiction
plots,
and
friction
to
the
pistons
Ladies
that's
twistin',
the
music's
kissin',
you
forbidden
Rappers
that
fake,
make
no
mistake,
you
we
are
dissing
To
dance
on
the
floor,
and
around,
that
is
our
mission
No
sittin',
getting
fit
and
shit.
Enjoy
your
chew
with
them
niggas
from
The
doors
where
the
black
space
flow
Black
cats,
freestyles,
big
bro
Fly,
die
high,
super
wise
on
the
floor
Said
it
go
out
fast,
but
it
come
back
slow
What
you
know?
(what
you
know?)
That
it
come
back
slow
It
go
out
fast,
but
it
come
back
slow
Nigga,
mind
how
you
go,
keep
your
swerve
in
control
Cause
it
go
out
fast,
but
it
come
back
slow
Boogie
woogie
woogie
with
your
body,
feel
free
The
mind
loses
connectivity
Over
the
years,
plenty
of
seed
Wiggle,
move
the
cold
in
me
(saying)
See,
you
reap
what
you
sow
Gathering
it
knows
really
never
gets
old
Stories
and
dance
around
to
be
told
So
I
Shiver
me
timbers,
relax
my
spine
Play
it
then,
let
my
soul
unwind
Streams
of
energy
now
intertwined
To
sway
my
hips
comes
instinctively
Communication
distinctively
To
unchain
those
like
minded
with
glee
To
wig
out
philosaly
United
Negro
Movement
Improvement
Act
Like
you
wanted
when
the
groove
went
improved
you,
that
You
were
wanted
on
the
dance
floor
and
you
move
back
To
the
wall
with
all
the
((chu
nu
sta
sing
kat))
You
plant
wildflowers,
I
was
dancing
back-to-back
Ch-ch-cheeky,
no,
we
stay
geek,
asthma
attack
As
we
sweat
it
out,
we
get
it
out,
we
deal
to
that
To
a
girl
that
make
me
say,
"Bang
my
heel
to
that"
And
there's
no
need
to
oppose
or
appeal
to
that
Once
the
rhythm
hits
the
rhyme
I'm
a
filled
with
that
Nigga
down
the
sol
lime,
I'm
Corneel,
get
that
You
catch
it
and
the
beat's
fine,
say
the
realest
cats
And
then
we
step
out
of
our
trance
Back
to
3 dimensions
and
hands
in
our
pants
And
it
was
such
a
force,
I
tried
to
stop
it
but
I
can't
So
still
it
morphs,
this
shit
is
way
too
advanced
(too
advanced,
too
advanced)
Black
is
you,
black
is
me,
black
is
us,
black
is
free
Black
is
me,
black
is
you,
black
is
us,
black
is
free
Black
is
us,
black
is
you,
black
is
us,
black
is
free
Black
is
free,
black
is
you,
black
is
us,
black
is
free
1 free press and curl
2 An echo from the hosts that profess infinitum
3 Are you... Can you... Were you? (Felt)
4 A treatease dedicated to The Avian Airess from North East Nubis (1000 questions, 1 answer)
5 Youlogy
6 Recollections of the wraith
7 yeah you
8 Swerve... the reeping of all that is worthwhile (Noir not withstanding)
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