Sway - Somewhere In England (Freestyle)

Shout outs to British African’s we’re back again
Gotta big up the Boatengs Dumi & Baff and them
There’s been a couple new deals getting inked
Even Arsene Wenger’s trying to grab a pen
(Swah)
Awake, eyes open like I lost something
Now the pressures off Kate
They’re all waiting on me to drop something
When I came rappers where talking ‘bout killing it
Most of ‘em still strapped to this day but now they’re job hunting
I’m always climbing extended my damn reign
Survived all of the climates upon every campaign
Freestyles cost nothing
And doubters just drown out when you turn up your sound loud over what any man’s saying
Wake Up EP I’m coming fresh up out my slumber no doesn’t mean I was sleeping just operating from yonder bro
Mr. Carter said, “Men lie, numbers don’t”
But some men lie about the numbers though
I keep it organic, plan it
On a Galaxy note pad thanks to o2 I reach the whole planet
I’m an odd ball that moves like an Umbro
Still FA over NFL I’m shooting but no guns on my Tumblr though
We all aspire to be like Shaun
With a lady like B to call m’girl (Miguel) so we adorn
Jumping on top of stages without kicking no faces
You’ll have to stay up like Faithless but still pray all through the morning (Amen)
But that’s if you really want it
I’ve got to thank Timberland for the warning
I ain't talking ‘bout the boots
But if the shoe fits and they ain't as padded as Jordan’s
Better rock them mother ******* ‘till they’re worn in
Shhh listen, somewhere in England
I was listening to Magna Carter
Bobbing my head studying every single cut
Something like Dame Dash in the Barber’s
I was playing the girl; I mean the fame… the Holy Grail track
And thinking to myself that
If fame was your beenie getting other fella’s off like Zim Zimmerman
Soon as you get the keys to the bimmer and the crib do you give her back?
Does she dick-tate when it ends? (Hang in)
‘Cause some people let go a little early (whoops)
Miss Understood man she could be speaking French
She could be saying thank you when she’s screaming out mercy (merci)
She every now and then you’ve got to give yourself a revamp
Even if you use the same mic switch the pre-amp
You can reach the heights of Tinie you just need a Trampoline and
Better think like a Sheik, Sheik, Sheik and not a try-amp
Never bounce from your dream unless you leave her to some off spring
Listen, I was born on a Sunday so it’s in my nature to give offering
Oi, listen, let the music get in your spirit when you need a little lift
But look out for Sam Pepper don’t be treated as a trick
I’ve got the whole Dcypha next
That’s the truth and I don’t even need a hand on Claira’s breast for me to speak it how it is, Swah