Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swangin In the Rain, artist - Paul Wall.
Date of issue: 10.03.2016
Song language: English
Swangin In the Rain |
I could write a book on how to work the wheel |
Candy watermelon with the bumper grill |
It’s floodin' outside and I’m the wettest still |
Windows roll up, cold cup and some kill |
Let me explain the way it feel to ride on 84s |
A different level of respect amongst yo peers and foes |
Anotha victim of the streets if you ain’t on yo toes |
My took palms might leave you, betta watch my toes |
Rain comin' down while I’m comin' down |
Heads turn around when 'em swangers turn around |
Shout out to my OG slab riders |
Big mick, sport black, balley all my patnas |
Swang around the puddle, drankin' muddy as a puddle |
Softer than a pool of leather proferated butter |
This for all the hustlers out there gettin' it in the rain |
Time to turn the music up and go swang |
Swangin' in the rain |
Swang on! |
Swangin' in the rain |
(So much love between us) |
Raindrops on my window |
Elbows poking out past the fender |
Turn sharper than a No. 2 pencil |
The way I avoid hitting curbs is monumental |
Slow pace drankin' on my last days |
Ridin' one deep 'cause my ace caught a case |
Somethin' on my mind, so I’m turnin' up the bass |
In my zone, I’m swangin' with finesse and grace |
Forecast muddy, atmosphere cloudy |
Pourin' up while the rain pourin' down around me |
Shout out my boy Big D up in the county |
Pop trunk on a cop, fourth Ward where they found 'em |
Rain drops on my panoramic roof |
Check the red light cameras if you want the proof |
Candy apple over silver, I’m swangin' |
In the turning lane turnin' heads every time I swang in the rain |