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- Composers:
- Kenneth Lamarr Jr. Green
- Bret H. Mazur
- Richard Lawrence Wolf
 
Laquan - Swing Blue, Sweat Black lyrics
Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it..
 [ VERSE 1: Laquan ]
 Swing blue and sweat black a massive strain is on my brain
 400 years of pain are flowing through my veins
 The fight is for glory, the cause is mandatory
 Stress, strife, the price you pay in life
 Heads rattle between a skin battle
 Purpose is worthless, hell met the surface
 Earthly desires have kept you spiritually dead
 Look beyond and your starving soul is fed
 Some have strayed from Afrocentric ways
 On a never ending quest for better days
 Many sin, peace is made within
 No time to spare, the clock continues to spin
 I have a question, why test a
 Brother who can still feel the pain of his ancestors?
 (Stand up) Pledge of allegiance, of what?
 Burn the flag, system is unjust
 Shocked, your mouth dropped, you wonder why I said that
 Swing blue and sweat black
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it..
 [ VERSE 2: Laquan ]
 Seeking survival in a world of wickedness
 Whether so-called good or hypocrites
 Gotta defend the home I descend
 Frighten my color might cover when blendLaquan - Swing Blue, Sweat Black - http://motolyrics.com/laquan/swing-blue-sweat-black-lyrics.html
 Times are tough, can't give up, I'm livin in mud
 Divine truth only comes through flesh and blood
 Must survive in the jungle of concrete
 The zone where the wicked enslave the meek
 Enemies suffer, disciples prevail
 We shall now be the head, no longer the tail
 My providence is purified guidance, spiritually
 So what if you don't dance as long as you're hearin me
 Rhythmic influence with a mental contact
 Swing blue and sweat black
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it..
 [ VERSE 3: Laquan ]
 Blood shed, a young brother lies dead
 He was shot by cop the other night
 He didn't pack a gun or knife
 He didn't stop when the cops said "freeze!" and lost his life
 Tears flood his mother's eyes, she wonders why
 Skin is the reason her son died
 Death is death, in any case it's still sin
 Why must the system use death as discipline
 When will this color war come to an end
 And do the good still always win?
 Hell is on Earth, we gotta work, I mean break our back
 Swing blue and sweat black
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it
 Swing it..














