[Crowd]
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Sway, Sway, Sway, Sway
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[Verse 1:]
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It's the return of the Cyphaa,
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Anybody, Anywhere, Everybody, Everywhere,
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Rise! I'm still reporting live,
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From the United Kingdom,
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Still tryna reach for the skys,
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I'm a touch it before I reach my demise,
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It was written in stone that I came with a rise all the way,
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From the United Kingdom,
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I don't wanna harm anybody,
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Just wanna get in the rhythm of harmony,
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Cause hes got God in his heart there's no blasphemy,
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Sorry don't get in my path cause I will blast anybody that,
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Attempts to stop me, Attempts to block me,
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Attempts to rob me, Attempts to copy,
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And I can not be tempted by the devil,
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I'll bring it down like rugby, go ask anybody, I'm back!
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And alas, I'm puttin this UK back on the map,
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By putting this dude Sway back on the track,
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My words are weapons got my hands on the map,
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And I'm at the forefront as for the back,
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I'm puttin these goons straight back on attack,
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When I wasn't around everybody tried to act like I ain't been doing this from way back,
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Got the whole crowd screaming 'We want Sway back',
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As for the demons they was way back,
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I return for the fans, I return with the Fam,
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And I turn with the world so I never turn mad,
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Now it's my turn.
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[Verse 2:]
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I'm the head of the pack and I'm leading the Monarchy,
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Ahead of the pack, you hear there feet when they follow me,
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The men at the back follow the men at the front,
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Who follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me,
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Were becoming these stars in Astrology,
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I honour my stars and I solemnly swear,
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If I'm not already the King I'm gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be,
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King of the pack so I can act this brave,
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The cards always dealt was a hand of Spades,
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That I had to use to dig up the graves,
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Let me explain, I lost weight,
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When I lost way too many peeps I love,
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She worked the casino and pieced my heart together,
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But when I put my cards on the table,
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I lost my Queen of Clubs,
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Sleep in peace my love,
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We never know when It's gonna be time up,
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We never know when It's gonna be time out,
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So I put time in to the things I love,
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The heights of the mountains that we climb up,
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Still really enough to see high up,
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And even though we never understand his plan,
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No the devil will never ever defeat my guard,
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Will the brothers live forever with a pea size squad,
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Were never shy of a challenge,
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Line up the cannons,
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Unload the cannon balls, go to the Palace.
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[Little Derek:]
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There are many people born into this world,
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Many will be forgotten, And few will be remembered.
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[Voice over:]
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Welcome to the Signature LP,
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People from all over the world will gather to witness the return of the King,
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This is his mark,
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This is his seal,
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This is his stamp,
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This is his oppression,
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This is his Signature,
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The Signature LP.
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[Verse 3:]
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Welcome back to my electric circus,
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Served the words when I'm rejecting cirplus,
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Step on the set the other sets get nervous,
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I'm steppin up next and every step gets further,
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Don't let the turbulence disturb ya, As I take flight,
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Take off, disturb the Earth,
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Could never take my,
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Place as I tear the serpents, then I take the mic,
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And it's curtains for them,
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Second place is the only thing certain for them,
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I'm straight number one, not a curve, not a bend,
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Top of the bill at every single urban event,
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Cause I'm on a bill it's my turn on again,
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I wanna be humble but it hurts to pretend,
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I'm First in the end, first to defend,
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The throne, There's not another rapper in my zone,
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I've looked high and low, I was searching for them,
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The Truths black and white, and the skies are grey,
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Everyone sees red when they decide to spray,
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In a place where they move that burn or yay,
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With no green light at any time of day,
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The futures bright, I said the futures orange,
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For every other circle, and it's like the colour purple,
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Is all about race, no time for yellow, any turtles,
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Roses are red and violets are lights in the club,
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Red verse blue that's fights in the club,
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Violent thugs, the hype and the guns,
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The women in the thongs, the life and the drugs,
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