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J.O.D - Swan Lingo Feat. Dango Forlaine (Single + Instrumental + Acapella)

#DangoForlaine #AlmostHome #JOD Listen and Download "Swan Lingo" on: Bandcamp: https://jodmusic.bandcamp.com/album/s... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/albu... Lyrics by Dango Forlaine Produced by J.O.D Mixed & Mastered by Ceasar @ Ceasars' Palace 3.0, Los Angeles, CA TRACKLIST: 1. Swan Lingo 00:00 2. Instrumental 02:56 3. Acapella 5:56 LYRICS: It’s the primo politic wit Latinos at the casinos Swan and Dino Gift of gab be the voice of the ppl C lo see no equal Silver steelo Cinnamon honey on the regal At this point in life i need a wife And more houses than one of them tv shows I need a speedboat Looking to achieve Grow into my britches Stay away from dese b*tches and dis ease Chose to master Science and physics No more cooking But chemistry had me stuck in the kitchen Wasn’t washing dishes Pyrex was the vision I swear Getting money was my religion Now I save minds And shift the paradigm of the ism What’s ya last words on earth Who at ya burial You’ll be lucky if u got 6 solid *iggas yo carry you 5% know this shit is real And that is very few Jumping off the ledge of what u know Can be a scary view My brothers commissary skew Breeze what feathers do We locked in wen he got locked in Servin canaries chew the meat Spit the bones out it’s very new Inching towards the coffin Soul codex texting my emissaries Who had a different position And Outlook of shit they already knew Whew Sorry yall I don’t mean to leave you Or lead you on But how can I not being a man of the people This cerebral Not the cortex the vortex of life *iggas rockin gortex Cause it get cold in the night Swanny Young Jun *igga Take ya soul wit the knife Or divide the pie which way to go Hit the lights yo this a good year Midwest Kendrick Lamar I brought the hood here Life giver f*ck all the guns Let’s have some good cheers But u kno im gon sleep wit yeahhh Ain’t been a fool in years Yeah Scrape the ends up I'm done wit pretenders I'm the type to slap ya mans up And then order a pitcher Back alley dap ya grams if she ordering grams But being a criminal is no longer part the plan I feel like God put the universe in the palm of my hands Etched out the carvings in my skin And I dig em in sand Reform the minds Know the time F*ck supply and demand The man inside has fused wit my carcass again I’m reloaded Deep rooted 3rd eye I see through it I'm a Druid walking I’m a fluid talker Follow J.O.D: IG:   / yourboijod   Facebook:   / theofficialjod   Twitter:   / yourboijod   Spotify: https://spoti.fi/32VkYrl iTunes/Apple Music:   / j-o-d   Bandcamp: http://www.jodmusic.bandcamp.com/ Soundcloud:   / officialjod   Tidal: https://tidal.com/browse/artist/5335737 Merch: https://yourboijod.bigcartel.com/ SPOTIFY: Profile: https://spoti.fi/32VkYrl This Is J.O.D: https://sptfy.com/7iJd Produced by J.O.D: https://sptfy.com/7iIW J.O.D Instrumentals: https://sptfy.com/7iJ0 BOOK: "Beats By Design" on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CN7MK713?... Follow Dango Forlaine: IG:   / dango_forlaine313   Twitter:   / dango_forlaine   Bandcamp: https://www.dangoforlaine.bandcamp.co... SoundCloud:   / tracks