Swank Sinatra by Dyme-A-Duzin (Ft. Capital STEEZ, CJ Fly & Joey Bada$$)
Swank Sinatra by Dyme-A-Duzin (Ft. Capital STEEZ, CJ Fly & Joey Bada$$)

Swank Sinatra

Dyme-A-Duzin & Capital STEEZ & CJ Fly & Joey Bada$$ * Track #4 On A Portrait of Donnovan

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Swank Sinatra by Dyme-A-Duzin (Ft. Capital STEEZ, CJ Fly & Joey Bada$$)

Release Date
Wed Dec 12 2012
Performed by
Dyme-A-DuzinCapital STEEZ & CJ Fly & Joey Bada$$
Produced by
Plain Pat
Writed by
CJ Fly & Dyme-A-Duzin & Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ
About

This is the 4th track off of DyMe-A-DuZiN’s mixtape A Potrait of Donnovan.

The track features his fellow Brooklyn affiliates from Pro Era, some of whom he has known since high school;

The official music video:

Swank Sinatra Lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
Well I got something to say, you know what i mean
(Yes)
I I haven't been on the radio before, you know, hey baby how you doing today?
(Haha)
You know I wanna say hello to my brother out there
(Hey, a lot of folks been around)
EY BROS
(Thank you again)
(Fine, enjoy the show)

[Intro: DyMe-A-DuZiN & Capital STEEZ]
This for all my Murrow niggas
Beastcoast
Pro Era
G shit
It's Phony Ppl
Plain Pat what up

[Verse 1: Dyme-A-Duzin]
Difference between me and you?
You think you should have it and I deserve it
Dwellin' on the past and I'm in the lab workin'
Never spoke to God, in the hood there's bad service
But I guess I got bars 'cause he sending 'em for certain
Swanky Sin, got critics questionin' what lane he in
I'm just turnin' crowds into stadiums
Pounds, I be blazin' the haze when I listen to Waves
On the road searchin' for stones like Jackie and Jade

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Ain't shit fly unless I rock it
High like drop kicks in cockpits
Red Eye fly shit, holdin' chop sticks
Split cheese with monsters
Switchin' keys in partures
Ain't pick a decent sponsor, but bet I'll still archer
Yo, Dymez, I got them
Slow ride through Gotham
The villain drink black like I'm Gothic
I be in the lab spittin' topics
Mixin' toxics 'til the prophet's pockets profit
Or 'til I get boxed in

[Verse 3: Capital STEEZ]
T-shirt from Polo, the rebirth of YOLO
If I'm tryin' to find a Pro though, all I got to do is yodel
Steamin' on the low, got have me dreamin' like a mogul
The humidity is killin' me, I call that the ozone
Capital Swank, finally had the cash up in the bank
So the snakes wanna ask me if I'm great
We laughin' in your face 'cause rap was a mistake
When the entrees came, they almost had me eatin' steak

[Verse 4: CJ Fly]
This hip-hop with a fly feel
You'll be dead if you lie still
It's all about what you choose to do, buy steal
Hood niggas like grim reapers, they soul takers, black hoodie bone breakers
Put you to sleep, then you won't wake up
I mean, you could go from weight rooms to waiting rooms
Be armed or curled up, when that piece to your chest, so make your move
No April Fools, I just say the truth
Gonna be a vacant tomb if you break the rules

[Interlude: Sample]
(How about style, performance?)
Oh, style is, is, is, is cool man, you know
(Mhm)
And i mean, it's got to be sharp

[Verse 5: Joey Bada$$]
My gift is my curse, if I lift it I burst
But fuck arms, I do enough harm when I'm kickin' a verse
I heard niggas went missin', where the dirt is when you surface?
What you mean I ain't earn this?
They ask for my service
Emotions in his flow caught a wave, now he surfin'
But notice these demons and serpents be lurkin'
It's urgent, still a rebel, fuck school, burn shit
Don't ask him to pull up his pants up, it irks him

[Verse 6: Dyme-A-Duzin]
'Til I die of an overdose of the dopeness, I'm floatin' higher
Flyin' above the coast and just scopin' and gettin' wiser
I am a product of this box we call pop culture
Creative pop filter bringin' our collapse closer
Batman of this rap scam, they gasp over
Spit facts over these tracks, deeper than Shaq's VOX
Dyme's dope, stay on my grind 'cause I know
That time slow, puffin' that lye smoke but time don't

[Verse 7: CJ Fly]
Wait! You causin' quakes when you're movin' plates
Illuminate, eliminate got me thinkin' that it's the same
Won't let a flow like mine ever slip through the drain
'Cause I'm fit for the game, watch me shift through the planes
The rap monster boss is poppin' off if cops involved
Shocked 'em all, droppin' draws/jaws, now they chakras off
Eatin' lobster sauce, stop it, dog! I'm above the law
Led 'em on, weapons drawn, it's the art of war

[Verse 8: Capital STEEZ]
I can feel it gettin' closer
As L's turn to clips, clips turn to roaches and those turn to bowl hits
Oh, shit! Looks like we gettin' high again
That's another gram of fire straight to my diaphragm
I blaze a Dutch, then I play the cut
You be on the wall posted up, tryin' to make a cuff
Groupies on my arm just to prove that we swank enough
Let me see you take a puff while I break it up

[Outro: Sample]
(Fine, thank you very much sir)
Yeah, thanks, look here man
(Yes, mhm)
I sure appreciate you calling me all these things, because I don't be doing too many interviews and things
(Well, fine, we appreciate your time and, uh)
Yeah
(Thank you once again)
Ey look here, you know, I mean my people tact, and we has becoming vocal, in, in, in, in the world today
(Enjoy the other show, we'll talk to you again)
Oh it's very, hey, hey, look here man, look

Swank Sinatra Q&A

Who wrote Swank Sinatra's ?

Swank Sinatra was written by CJ Fly & Dyme-A-Duzin & Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ.

Who produced Swank Sinatra's ?

Swank Sinatra was produced by Plain Pat.

When did Dyme-A-Duzin release Swank Sinatra?

Dyme-A-Duzin released Swank Sinatra on Wed Dec 12 2012.

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