yeh yeh yeh yeh…
a’ight, swans, it’s time
lay da smackdown
lay ya eggs in crack town
yolk it up
yolk it up now
wot does it matter
who eat meat from ya bone
an encroachin’ poacher
or queen elizabeth da sheen
shit still stinks, don’t matter
point is ya’ll be prone
dead to rights, bitch
yah, time they choked on yo shiny steel bean
rise up now, yo, swans of war
spread your mofo wings, yeh
crane yo neck bling, yeh, ruffle yo wrap
gaggle and flip-flap, trigger-hap, poppin’ caps
pants shat, yeh, enact da bourne phenomenon
grab yo bauers, enact da power
dey’s goin’ down for da final dirt nap
yeh yeh yeh yeh…
a’ight, swans, it’s time
yolk it up
yolk it up now
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2018
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SOOOOO cool I cannot stand it! Wow. You just gave a blast of joy into an exhausting day. Thank You and Cheers!!! 🙂
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Aw! You’re very welcome. And thank you for continuing to visit with us. We really do appreciate your support! 😀
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My pleasure!!! 🙂
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I never thought I’ll come across a rap on swans. Ingenious!
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Aw, thanks! We had a lot of fun coming up with it!
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Very nice rhythm. I like how you use tone and accent to add to the poem.
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Thank you, Jaya! 😀
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Hey, this is a lovely read! I like how you both have used the language as it is spoken to craft this poem.
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Thanks so much, Marta! Yes, we wanted to mimic that style as best we could. 😛
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