paroles de chanson Hype Boys - Sway
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone′s
A
Killer,
Drug
Dealer
With
A
Nine
Miller
That's
Not
Sensible,
And
I
Can
Sense
The
Bull
That′s
Why
These
Rappers
Couldn't
See
Me
Comin'
Even
If
They
Were
Vaginas,
With
Spectacles
And
I′ve
Got
The
Testicles
To
Testify
The
Truth
Half
Of
These
Rappers
Are
Only
Gangsters
In
The
Booth
And
They
Ain′t
Never
Been
To
No
Pen
They
Just
Hold
One
Me
I
Be
No
Gangster
I'm
Just
Tellin′
You
The
Truth
But
I
Ran
Up
In
The
Game
Like
Bang
Bang
Bang
Bang
That's
Why
That′s
Why
Everybody
Keeps
Sayin
'Have
You
Heard
Sway,
He′s'
Nang
Nang
Nang
Nang
That
Guy
That
Guy's
Really
In
The
Game
And
I′ve
Said
Why
Buy
This
Fe
Fi
Fo
Whatever
The
Guy′s
Never
Gonna
Defeat
My
Flow
Sway
All
The
Way
From
The
U
To
The
K
Want
A
Bacardi
And
Say
He
Ha
Ho
Gettin
Over
The
Excuse
I've
Sold
An
Age
I
Didn′t
Know
It
Was
The
Golden
Age
It
Was
The
Golden
Age
That's
The
Holden
Age
You
Have
To
Hate
And
Be
The
Holden
Age
And
Slew,
Play
So
People
Goin
To
The
New
School
It′s
A
Place
Of
Voodoo
Cause
My
Control
Is
Like
That
And
Plus
The
Teachers
Are
Few
People
Down
In
England
Ain't
All
Wild
But
Some
Places
In
Britain
Ain′t
The
Place
To
Raise
You're
Child
Cause
Even
The
Royal
Family,
Ain't
All
Smiles
Cause
Everybody
Knows,
Harry
Don′t
Look
Like
Charles
See
Me
I′ve
Never
Been
To
Court
And
I've
Never
Been
On
Trial
Boy
Never
Been
To
Court
Even
Though
I′ve
Been
Around
Boy
What's
That
Thing
In
You′re
Hand,
Put
It
Down
Boy
Cause
You're
Not
A
Killer,
You′re
Sound
Boy
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone's
A
Mad
Man
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone's
A
Mad
Man
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
The
Pound
Is
Stronger
Than
The
Doller
Holla,
Sway
I
Ran
Up
In
This
Game
Like
A
Robber
Without
A
Rubber
And
Now
I
Been
Around
And
I′m
Pro
But
A
Couple
Of
Awards
Now
Round
Of
Applause
And
Now
I′m
Makin
Peas
And
I'm
Pleasin
My
People
Not
Even
A
Jamiroquoi
Hat
Could
Fit
My
Ego
Enough
Of
These
Rappers
Ain′t
Real,
They
Just
Rappin
Hype
Why
You
Shoutin
All
The
Time,
Don't
You
Have
A
Mike?
But
I
Run
Up
In
The
Club
Like
We-Ow
We-Ow
Bust
A
Few
Lyrics
Then
We
Out
We
Out
Them
Boys
Talk
To
We-Ow
We-Ow
But
They
Post
Like
We-Ow
We-Ow
But
They
Got
No
War
Time,
This
Rap
Thing
Is
All
Mine
It
Will
Never
Be
Your
Time,
Never
Bruv
Cos
You′re
Small
Time
And
I
Got
More
Time,
So
Settle
Down
Boy
Before
I
Make
You
Look
Like
Something
Like
A
Clown
Boy
What's
That
Thing
In
You′re
Hand,
Put
It
Down
Boy
Cause
You're
Not
A
Killer,
You're
Sound
Boy
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone′s
A
Mad
Man
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone′s
A
Mad
Man
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
Are
You
A
Liar?
If
You're
Reply
Is
No,
You′re
Lyin
Now
Because
We
Livin
A
Lie
And
Then
We
Die,
And
Then
We're
Lyin
Down
Look
At
My
Adams
Apple,
Its
Not
That
My
Neck
Hurts
No,
No,
Its
Just
The
Truth
Its
Hard
To
Swallow
And
You
Can
See
That
I′m
An
Expert
So
Let,
Let
Me
Elaborate
As
I
Navigate
Like
A
Husky
But
Trust
Me,
The
Truth
Is,
I
Wouldn't
Even
Trust
Me
Many
Will
Lie
In
Religion
That
Doesn′t
Make
Sense
Cause
That's
Considered
A
Sin
And
And
There's
Really
No
Winning
Cause
Everyone
Harbours
A
Lie
It′s
Within
And
Its
Just
That
We′re
Different
Being
A
Bad
Liar
Is
Like
Havin
A
Bad
Lawyer
As
Soon
As
They
Get
To
Court
They
Get
The
Sentence
Uffed
Up
A
Good
Liar's
Benevolent,
With
A
Memory
Like
An
Elephant
Intelligent,
And
Knows
Exactly
When
To
Shhhhh
Lies
Spread
Around
Like
Viruses
So
How
Can
I
Survive
In
This
Cause
Even
The
Truth
Lies
(Where)
In
People′s
Irises
So
How
Can
I
Resist
I
Had
To
Lie
To
Write
This
But
My
Talent
For
Twisting
Words
Has
Me
Tired
I'm
A
Liars
Place
But
They
Don′t
Leave
Me
Alone
Cause
They
Gotta
Make
Money
Leave
Me
Alone
In
A
Business
Matter
You
Leave
The
Phone
Cause
You
Lie
To
The
People
And
Leave
Them
Alone
You're
Not
A
Bad
Boy
Now,
I
Got
A
Bad
Boy
Flow
Cause
When
In
Rome
You
Do
What
The
Romans
Do
Especially
When
All
Roads
Lead
To
Rome
You
Need
To
Stop
Pretendin
You′re
Mixtapes
Are
Still
In
Boxes
Cause
You
Don't
Have
A
Fan
In
You're
Bedroom
What′s
That
Thing
In
You′re
Hand,
Put
It
Down
Boy
Cause
You're
Not
A
Killer,
You′re
Sound
Boy
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone's
A
Mad
Man
Mike
Boys
Mike
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
Hype
Boys
Hype
Boys
Everyone′s
A
Mad
Man
Mike
Boys
Mike
Boys
Everyones
A
Bad
Man
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tatatatatatatata
And
The
Sound
It
Goes
Ra,
Tata,
Banks
Banks
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.