“Sweat” featuring Dim Dayz & Femstar
(A. Pascoe, S. Kelly, F. Olatunji)

Chorus

Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat

Verse 1

You know it’s Dre, Y?Arcka take aim like archers
On point shit proper
It only get hotter
Palms moist
Indicative of the boil point
Fire from my ballpoint
Kills pollutants, my voice
Cleanse the bullshit
That these lames pumped up in the music
Makes maneuvers with little effort
While you moving reckless
Nothing but a technique sweater
DJ on the Technics, spin the record
While I knock out the box when the king come check it
Make a freak weak sprint to her hairdresser
European standards they make you feel lesser
But don’t fret ‘cuz w all dealing with the pressure
The trick is to always stay fresher
‘Cuz you know that mu’phukaz always gon’ test ya
But- you can never be complacent
Scared to say shit
One 3/5 in their documents
And now Barack is on top of shit

Chorus

Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat
Never make ‘em see you sweat
(Never ever) Make ‘em see you sweat

In the studio
Pen, pad, open page
Plus a tall glass just to take my thirst away
Ironic
I’m ‘posed to set shit ablaze
Fire in my heart tryna match what I say
Center stage, my thoughts go on display
Curtains they raise, spotlight, entertain
This the moment
Mic in my hand, yes I own
Please don’t oppose it
You gonna forfeit dawg
Vivid music
Spill drippin’ coolness
Perspire desire ‘cuz I really do this
But the trick is to keep suspense
Cuz I’m on point
Never will you see me sweat
In my zone your whole team get stretched
With finesse
Making power moves
Never shedding beads for less
Damn!
All the scrimmage playin’
Sittin’ waitin’
Beating buzzers winning the gaming is how we aiming
Afterwhich we get the Gatorade bath
But don’t sweat that
What’s life without making a splash
Making it last
Endurance
Hunger
The passion for mo’
The true test of a champion fo’ sho’

Chorus



Verse 3 (Femstar)

Never too cool to sweat but I'm too cool to sweat it
The sweat is automatically kinetically poetic
The visual aesthetic is the working man's credit
With your whole face back and the chest all wetted
When sweat is flowing good then work is getting better
and better and you can bet it's past the point where we can let up
That's the set-up how we set it up the style how it's threaded
The fashion of the passion we rockin’, it's how we get it
The whole overstanding it started with a blueprint
Ringin’ up the Young Architect for his two cents,
Shit it's more like 2 bil the bol's beats is too ill
It's how I catch the sickness with the quickness
Real deal business. co-signed with a mic check once, check twice
see that it's boomin in the left right
speakers just so when it's streaming through my soul
and it's coursing through my muscles all outta control
I can channel it and transmit it with no edit
The locals go loco over vocalist dynamics
The sweat is automatically kinetically poetic
Never too cool to sweat but I'm too cool to sweat it.