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sir mix a lot - swass lyrics

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[verse 1]
sir mix-a-lot bread the ultimate freak
so cute in a suit, my beats can see
intelligent freak, wardrobe complete
you can fold my robe, if you be my freak
i got a big cadillac with the b-ss in the back
try to take my freak, boy you must be whack
bicep’s flex, so kiss my neck
buying pounds of gold with royalty checks
and i’m sw-ss …

[chorus]
don’t you wish your boyfriend was sw-ss like me (sw-ss)
don’t you wish your boyfriend was sw-ss like me (sw-ss)
don’t you wish your boyfriend was sw-ss like me (sw-ss)
don’t you wish your boyfriend was sw-ss like me

[verse 2]
gold gettin live in a fresh fruit vest
i’m the king of the beat in the great northwest
packin more dollars than chase manhattan
a, after eaten sure my bill for fatten
yep, my phone be ringin like you wish yours would
but my girl stays cool cause she looks so good
punk motherf-cker called me weak
just turn up the b-ss and feel this beat
feel my b-ss drum …

[break]
(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”) [x4]

(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”) [backwards x4]

[verse 3]
now the ground be shakin, when my b-ss drum’s breakin
(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”)
suckers in the crowd think the boy be fakin
(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”) [backwards]
now put this beat in your nissan truck
(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”)
but don’t start cryin when your woofers get stuck
(“stop it, get silly, sw-ss”) [backwards]
check it out …

[solo of the beat]
hit bigger!

[verse 4]
i done 23 points when i count my bank
all imitators i will spank
i’m a freak and i know it, so why not show it
i design my rhymes like a worldwide poet
new freaks every week in my contract
so cold with the rap you’ll get contact
innovative beats with a brand new twist
don’t you wish your man could rock like this
break it down …

[chorus]

[verse 5]
eighty dollar slippers to wash my car
it attracts more freaks than a beach lifeguard
ah, imitate me and you’ll bring about pain
better wear dark shades when you look at my chain
sw-ss, point, no introduction
i come complete with freak instructions
i work for myself don’t have no boss
boy you gotta have brains if you wanna be sw-ss
and i’m sw-ss …

[interlude: female talking]
oh mix-a-lot you know i want to, like you, you know i like you [x4]

[chorus x6]



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