Hood Metal My Swag by Xombie Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mister, mister missile, got a loaded pistol
Yes I'm on my grizzle, homie it's official
Bangers hit the cymbal, clear like my balls
Here's my pickle, jaw's where I stick you

All in the leather black, saw when I rip through
Maybe you should fall back dog, I'm a pitbull
Soft like the tissue in my palm when I shit you
Watch as I perform a track, bomb instrumental

Not a lot of ya'll can rap, got me kind of bored of that
I need some change, run your pockets like a quarterback
This is hood metal man, watch it while we call it that
This is hood metal man, bitch, drop it like you call it quits

All in together, real talk without the audience
Stunners hide the red, see my lungs like accordions
This is hood metal bitch, cuts only raw and thick
This is hood metal bitch, fuck all your boring shit
[Pre-Chorus]
There's not a fucking crew that can do like this
With a swagger like what, keep it hood like this
There's not a fucking dude that can do like this
If you ain't know, smell me, I'm the shit

[Chorus]
This my swag, this my swag
This my swag and it go like that
Bring it to the front (yeah!), bring it right back (yeah!)
Gotta let you bitches know man, this my swag

This my swag, this my swag
This my swag and it go like that
Bring it to the front (yeah!), bring it right back (yeah!)
Gotta let you bitches know man, this my swag

[Verse 2]
You know the drill, Black and Decker keep it real
I can only bring the skill, I ain't got the sex appeal
So I got myself a crew, all I need's a record deal
Get my pops up out the hood, get a place up on a hill

For real, got a few men who would join the cause
Mumble is the word, rude boy, now a soldier lost
Twenty six letters, not enough to get my point across
Fifty two cards, decked out to avoid a loss
So pass the noise along, you can't avoid the fall
The Empire Strikes Back, to appoint the force
This is hood metal rap, back to grab my dick and balls
Captain of the team, we can battle in an instant dog

Master of the Universe, Adam on a mission ya'll
Poison in the pen, got a handle and a grip on ya'll
This is hood metal bitch, watch me as I spit on ya'll
This is hood metal bitch, kickin' like there's no tomorrow

[Pre-Chorus]
There's not a fucking crew that can do like this
With a swagger like what, keep it hood like this
There's not a fucking dude that can do like this
If you ain't know, smell me, I'm the shit

[Chorus]
This my swag, this my swag
This my swag and it go like that
Bring it to the front (yeah!), bring it right back (yeah!)
Gotta let you bitches know man, this my swag

Let's go!

[Chorus]
This my swag, this my swag
This my swag and it go like that
Bring it to the front (yeah!), bring it right back (yeah!)
Gotta let you bitches know man, this my swag
This my swag, this my swag
This my swag and it go like that
Bring it to the front (yeah!), bring it right back (yeah!)
Gotta let you bitches know man, this my swag

This my swag, and if ya don't know, now ya know