Lyrics:
Swing March

these billboard lights Takes me back to those autumn nights Hometown bleachers packed real tight As we marched down the field My feet would swing from

on, I'm bangin' wit that Where it's at what it's at, don't worry ?bout that You?re a soldier, where a soldier relate to that Now I'm marching down the

it With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps Swingin' sleep out your

-rated throw blades, all occasions Round nozzle touchdown, Hagen-Daas gobbles White House Gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups Mere intelligent, buy Nieman Marc

axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain (Chorus 2x) Everybody everybody everybody run Murdering murdering murdering fun Swing swing swing Chop chop chop Swing swing swing

got is spreading around I'm getting on my nerves I'm getting on my nerves and everything you're throwing at me's coming up a curve Swing & miss Swing & miss Swing

noose I swing in the morning sun No, no, no no No, no, no Now the judge looked and me and said "That boy he definitely be guilty" Ooh, let him swing

pissed off'n while we watchin' all the big dogs ballin' We get up and again a thug starts fallin', so we waitin' till our God come callin' Swing low, swing

........bb...................g..... Sailors of the highway, come to me and be my friend D...................... Swing like a willow but Cmaj7.....................