Blow The Whistle

[Verse 1]
Post World Cup
I think it’s time
I wake the whole world up (hello)
Across the internet
I’m no Joe Blogs
But you can leave a post
And let me your know your thoughts
Everybody Sway's back game on
Got my act together
Look black James Bond (yes)
I know I can’t sing
But if N-Dubz pencilled me in for a lesson I’d be the black James Blunt
Yeah black shades on
Going across the pond
To bring it back Jay Sean
‘Cause I’m in Miami bitch
Looking through international rap
But the section only had Drake Songs
I straight chase blondes
Call me Hudson forever
Cos the face stays young
Hung like Parliament
More chicks than dixy
They looking like a bunch
Of Pixie Lotts blame Akon

[Hook]
Blow The Whistle
Blow The whistle
Sway says Blow The Whistle
It’s all about Dcypha

[Verse 2]
What happened to the guitar bands?
They just disappeared like Tarzan
Left the lane clear for Urban and Dance fans
And now rappers are blowing up like brass bands (yeah)
A big look we worked hard man
But I’m a Bigfoot beast
I need half man
A bad boy like Skepta
With a Tinie Tempah
If you ain’t got the balls to tackle me then pass man (pass out)
Dizzee’s got hit’s coming out of his arse man
The Dirty Stank must follow him to the loo
Like are you gonna do a number 1 or number 2?
Whatever he’s eating shit
I wanna eat too
But I take my Tinchy Strides and
I never tag along and I’ve been around scars like my name’s Savlon
And I’m tryna play it cool
Till my picture is in the Sun
Like Taio Cruz
It’s hard with this leather jacket on
(Ahh get it off)
I’m like Roll Deep
People have heard of me
But they don’t know what I look like, surgery
My album is Flawless
If I don’t get a mercury
Then I’m a flip
Like the little kid in Diversity

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Promoters they know what’s up
If you ain’t hollered at Coda
Then I ain’t showing up know
‘Cause I when I do gigs
I want it packed like Giggs
All the cats dragged in
By two, Noah’s Arch
Gonna baff them like a Bafta
When I got up the charts like
4321 Noel Clarke like
Sway was a Blur
They kept me out like Park Life
Wireless I’ll catch them
At the park where they can’t hide
Wanna act like I’m forgotten?
Without the arms I rob them
I turn them into Fugatives
And make Example’s of them (yes)
Then I killed the devil in me (haha)
I’m ready to switch to Plan B
Turn into Professor Green
And take samples of them (Swah)
Sway Abuze T and some cargo bottoms
I’m looking Bonkers in the Van
Throwing almonds on them
I’m like go nuts
And I ain’t stopping
Till the venues are filled so much
They put farmers on them
I’m Jonathan Ross
I talk to all the world
My team Pop Bottles
And pour it on the girls
Ironik when I started
Chippy was a Tiny Dancer
Now he’s a grown up artist
And he’s drawing on himself