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Swang Dem Raggs - Beelow lyrics


f/ Ms. Peaches, Thug Addict

(Helicopter and barking effects)

Chorus 1: repeat 2x

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs (swang em swang em)

Chorus 2: repeat 2x

Ya'll people ya'll better get ready for war

You see it's war time, boy is you a soldier

Verse 1: Beelow

See I'ma soldier so I gotta put my raggs up high

Six gloves across my grill representing that south side

You got drama, fool you best of bring yo best

Cause I'm quick to put this red dot on yo chest

We got choppers by the pound

To lay them fools down

And a click of raw soldiers in the club ready to clown

With them bee bopping girls that a set you up

With that bomb killer issue that a mess you up

I'm bout my paper, I got's to get it, I got's to have it

It's all about them raggs, leave the tricks for silly rabbits

Ain't no slippin in my camp I keeps my nine strapped daily

I'm ready to go to war like my group Three Deadly

Verse 2: Ms. Peaches

We got them rags, we got them choppers, you can't stop us

Do it show, getting paid by the nopoly

We got 'em swanging in the club

Talking bout them raggs

This gangsta coming atcha ackin bad ackin bad

Paralyze the style, with these lyrics that I spit

I'm jumping out like a gymnastic

Gangsta's, we coming drastic

I be ripping 'em up, tearing 'em down, burning us up

Wrap 'em up like Christmas turkey

And chew 'em like hubble bubble

So why ya figure you wanna go to war,

with these soldiers down south,

We be quick to draw

Mean muggin' straight thuggin' in them clubs slangin' them bags

If you real, wanna be down, put 'em up and swang dem raggs

Chorus 1: repeat 2x

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs (swang em swang em)

Chorus 2: repeat 2x

Ya'll people ya'll better get ready for war

You see it's war time, boy is you a soldier

Verse 3: Thug Addict

Told these people we soldiers, people been easy

People been taking me lightly

See I'm ready for war, ready to do whatever they like

Come through the thing here booming

Like partner what the hell you won't do

Let me tell you a little thing or two

I'm from that Baton Rouge

I chill with Beelow and the gang

Busting heads and breaking ankles

Roll like planes coming out the hangers

Calico ranger, busting rounds, lip singer

Throw on my soldier rag, cause a lil g out chere ackin bad

I'm that b in the boot, ain't no telling what I'm liable to do

I just might get that out you and yo whole damn crew

I'm that T to the H to U-G-A double D-I-C-T

Down with B-A double L-I-N-M-U-S-I-C

Just throw ya rags on

Keep ya hands on ya chrome

Just get 'em gone and I bet they leave ya alone

Boy it's on, say frown

Throw ya soldier raggs round, pour it down

I found out that

really these people don't know nothing bout that dirty south

Or how we boot and turn it out

Lay it down like dominos

These here for all the broads

In this shit like g-string draws

Outlaws ready for war

Chorus 1: repeat 2x

A let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs (swang em swang em)

Chorus 2: repeat 2x

Ya'll people ya'll better get ready for war

You see it's war time, boy is you a soldier

Verse 4: Beelow

You gotta keep ya eyes peeled enemies in sight

I keep my boots strapped daily soldier ragg tied tight

So when that beef start-dropping, watch 'em fall in line

I gotta click of raw soldiers ready to slang that iron

We blinding and blasting acting donkey on that ass

And them suckers in the club on the floor ackin bad

I got 'em hopping like rabbits

Couchie popping like automatic

And if you down with some static Ballin a sure like to add it

We gotta kick it for this beat, like a cluck on the street

Cause I give it what he want, cause I practice what I preach

Don't let 'em get ya, them soldiers get ya,

Don't let 'em get ya, don't let 'em get ya, them soldiers get ya,

Them thugs split ya

Chorus 1: repeat 2x

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs

Let me see ya swang ya soldier raggs (swang em swang em)

Chorus 2: repeat until fade

Ya'll people ya'll better get ready for war

You see it's war time, boy if you a soldier
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