Swing Um Arrested Development (Ft. Configa, Fatman Scoop, Masta Ace & Speech)

Take your arms and your hands
Take your arms and your hands
Take your arms and your hands
Those arms those hands
Take your arms and your hands
Take your arms and your hands
Take your arms and your hands
Those arms those hands
Hands high

We keep climbing like we’re King Kong
No, this ain't a song baby this is an anthem
Everybody sing a long hands in the air
Swing um swing um swing um


Yo
I’m not dead yet I’m alive
The purpose for me is high
Like the clouds in the sky
Its the
Abstract not q-tip but the things that I want for my life
That sometimes don’t match up with reality I strive

Four more months have gone by
Pandemic is still alive
No gigs are in sight
Honey is on me - money is tight