Sweat

YOU KISS YOUR MOTHER WITH THAT MOUTH?

SO MUCH SHIT TO TALK, YOU EVER GOING TO RUN OUT?

NO, I DON’T KNOW THAT WORD

NOT MY VERNACULAR

PLEASE EXPLAIN YOURSELF

YOU EVER FEEL YOU’RE BEING WATCHED?

YOU EVER HEEL-TOE FROM THE BAR, AFRAID TO FUMBLE WITH YOUR LOCK?

SPEED, CELERITY, OPEN IT CAREFULLY

STEP INSIDE, IT’S LIKE YOU’RE BLACK HOLE BENNIE

WE’RE IN THE BUSHES IN THE BACK

WE’RE HANGING FROM THE TREE LIMBS IN YOUR FRONT YARD LIKE A BAT

ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU

CHORUS:

SWEAT! SWEAT! SWEAT! SWEAT!

OH MY GOD, LOOK AT HIM

SWEAT! SWEAT! SWEAT!

OH MY GOD, LOOK AT HIM

I’M ON THE LIST, RIGHT AT THE TOP

I DON’T SEE YOU OR ANYONE AS COMPETITION ON MY BLOCK

TOUGH ROW TO HOE, I DO THE BEST WITH WHAT I’VE GOT

WHAT CAN I SAY? I’LL SAY WHATEVER GETS IT DROPPED.

“TROUBLED”, SURE

“GOING THROUGH SOMETHING”

“MY REPUTATION!”