[Chorus:] Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin' for to carry me home; Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin' for to carry me home. I looked over Jordan, And WHAT
Now here's a little story happened long ago One day Ezekiel went out for a stroll Walkin' by the river low and behold Down came 4 Angels in a cadillac gold He said, "Swing
you call serious rappin' The serial scratcher Murder materialism ratchet, fearing the blackness Til your soul drift in where you passing I gotta be a thug angel, smoking angel
A band of angels comin' after me [ Jan ] Comin' for to carry me home [ Both ] Swing low swing low sweet chariot comin' for to carry me home Swing low swing low
a la carte Flying over to the golden state When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes He would set us at the terminal gate Swing low chariot come down
now. Touch those lips, with fingertips, So sexy, swing those hips, got a little hold on me, 4 play, everyday, sexy, shady, Keep in on the down low, '
pearly gate Just ring the bell and leave me at the door. I'll be somewhere over jordan swinging low, I'll hear them tape-recorded angels in lifelike
It makes you feel like your in a hallway robust with angel dust Reality I wake up to, my old dad once told me "How you live your life is all on you, son
" She thanked me for my kindness Turned and walked away Swing low, swing low Sweet angel face Why would such a simple child Come to such a place? I think about them all
Flying over to the golden state Oh, when the pilot told me us in thirteen minutes He was headin' at the terminal gate Swing low sweet chariot, come
to carry me home A band of angels comin' after me Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet
twenty bars, I demonstrate Beat this down the block and you'll be like G's Movin' on up like George and Louise On the low, in the cut, all about my cheese
have chained up all the doors And switched up all the locks And how many times have I prayed The angels would speed me away Dream with the feathers of angels
coming for to carry me home A band of angels coming after me coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot coming for to carry me home Swing low
not soon Because you know, a player never really knows When the angel of death come knocking at his door So swing low, chariot swing But life must end, like all
'm comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me, carry me home Swing low
pain Swing high, swing low Dance, dance in the pouring pain Girl, rock to that or rock alone Dance, dance angel for me Dance angel with me, so painful to be Angel