Swing It Over Here - Erick Sermon

featuring Keith Murray  Redman 

"Kick it over here baby pop!" 

Chorus: Murray  Sermon  others 

[KM] Swing it over here! 
[all] Yo swing it over here! 
[KM] Swing it over here! 
[all] C'mon swing it over here! 
[KM] Y'all swing it over here! 
[all] Yo swing it over here! 
[KM] Come swing it over here! 
[Red] Yo  swing it over there! 

Verse One: Keith Murray 

My rap style is swift like boom bips 
so come get a whip, and a bump, it's rough 
Crews couldn't hold it in handcuffs 
The ordeal is that I'm raw ill on the mic 
Switchin my styles up like a transvestite (word) 
I think of competition as ?? and 
Keith Murray is the vocabulary champ 
?Come in against deep notable to breach lines? 
I'll make you make the same mistake twice three or four times 
and nobody got a style like this 
You could say, I got my thinking cap on backwards 
I'll demolish the retarded smartest rap artists 
regardless, tryin to scream the hardest 
I fuck your head up like amphetamines with L.O.D. 
Then bend you out of shape like a master Yogi 
I put my head through your chest, just to see 
who's next in line, just to get wrecked 
I makes contact, bust the interlude 
I take my skills to another level like qualudes 
And you couldn't hear me out; cause the type of shit 
I converse about'll drag your brain in the slaughterhouse 

Chorus: change to [all] throughout 

Verse Two: Erick Sermon 

Cling cling, somebody tell me something 
Why I got more props than Don King without bouncing boxing rings? 
*ding ding* I be the flyest guy you ever sawr on the microphone 
Rip the shit to pi