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Lyrics to: Savage In The Sack
By Artist: 2 Live Crew
[intro]: (excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked)
[mr.mixx] Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school When we was fuckin around ... cause I couldnt fuck. but now imback, bitch! To let yo punk ass know that I can really dick emdown, cause Im a ..
Chorus (4x): [mr. mixx and brother marquis] Savage in the sack, baby, Ill break ya back, baby Its like that from the front to the back, baby
Verse 1: [fresh kid ice] An original dicksmith, one of the three Fresh kid ice, long dick chinese A savage in the morning, a savage in the sack When its time for sex Ill break ya fuckin Backtheres no time for slack, so give me nuff respect, And Ill dick ya down like a trinnie roughneck! Throbbin that pussy like a tonka toy cause youre fuckin with a man, not a little boy
Sho you right. all pussy aint good pussy. But nuttin dont beat that savage pussy. You know that pussy that breathes, the snappin pussy, That haveya head fucked up. You know Im a big muthafucka; I might lay heavy, but I damn sho cant go deep, baby.
Let me ride that ass from front to back The one-armed bandit is a savage in the sack, baby
Chorus
Verse 2: [brother marquis] Shes the baddest bitch to ever hit the matress Very attractive, yet orally active Beautiful but deadly; I cant let her get me Despite all the things she does to try and tip me Fattest (? ) turd ever stinked a pair o draws Hot dick in a cock, smokin head and them blue balls The finest thing hoein, not like I aint knowin Sex game strong, leave the savage alone Shell turn a trick and suck a nigga-dick And dont want a nigga to nut too quick If you slip shell catch ya, youre caught in the rapture Dont fall in love when the pussys thrown at ya Youre caught in the spell
Ha ha ha ha ... oh well!
Savage in the sack, fuck like hell
You have to have a strong mind to fuck with a savage, cause itll have ya head fucked up every time.
Chorus
[outro]: Yeah. I know yall know who I am in here. Im just down here hanginout with m boys... Brother marquis, fresh kid ice, and mr. mixx. Were players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes togetherand everything, y know. But uh, my lil thangs jumped off again forme, so Im just hollerin at my peoples. Yall brothers stay strong, and... practice what you preach. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha haha ha ha ha ha ... Yeah, yall thought I was gone, didnt ya? Yeah, Ive been hangin out since the intro, ba-by! Flip it over. theres some mo funky shit on the other side. Sho you right.
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