Digital Underground

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  • Digital Underground Bran Nu Swetta Lyrics

           

    It's not the weather, to wear no sweater..



    [Chorus]

    Sometimes she changed like the weather

    But no one loved me better

    I'll never ever forget her

    My brand new sweater

    Nobody got her wetter

    She told me in her letter

    I bought her food and fed her

    My brand new sweater



    [Shock-G}

    Baby said, "Ooh baby shoo-be-dooh

    Let's hook up again cause the loving is cool"

    I said "Yo, I gotta go, I got a show"

    She said "I know, after the show let me cook for you

    If you're hungry, you never know

    You might need help with your laundry

    Don't hesitate to call upon me

    Before you go, would you meet my mother

    She lives right around the corner

    It's not a bother, meet my mother!"

    I said "Woah, woah, woah, baby slow it down

    I said I gotta go, I ain't say I'm leaving town

    I got your number, stop tripping

    Why're you flipping? Had a great time

    Let me get my jacket, I'm dipping."

    Hate, hate, hate the way I felt like I dissed her

    "Wait, wait, wait" cried the pretty, young sister

    She said, "Shock, while I got this chance

    I've got let you know that if you rip your pants

    I'll beee there, to sew the hole for your butt

    Want a nut? Call me up, I'll pick you up in my jetta

    No one's got me wetter

    Shock, I never got freaked better!"

    She said "Here, yo, it's all in my letter"

    See, I just met baby last night

    We g'd

    While I was sleeping she was up

    Creeping around writing letters to me

    Man, I hate somebody all up in my face when I'm sleep

    But I ain't sweating it

    "Look, I'll hook-up with you next week"

    She said "Wait, let me walk you to the street, baby

    Sweet thang, don't forget to ready my letter!"

    Somebody please help me:

    I'm stuck wearing a sweater.



    It upsets meee, when she sweats me..



    [Shock-G]

    Pee Wee? He went down to Montgomery Wards

    Howzabouta Money-B? He went down to K-Mart

    Yo, Humpty! I challenge you to a game of dominoes

    A game of dominoooess



    [Money-B]

    I've been sporting sweaters ever since I was a child

    But nowadays sweaters kind of cramp my style

    Cause up around the collar they be getting me hot

    Believe it or not, my sweater used to the shot

    The freak of my nature, my sweet, stick thing

    But like George of the Jungle she had trouble with the swing

    [Shock-G: Was she funking up the flow?]

    Yeah, brah, she couldn't hack it

    Started cock-blocking like a full metal jacket

    Fingers did the walking, calling, tying up my phone

    Boo had me under heavy surveillance at my home

    Word to Mac Mone, suffocated my bone

    Pulling on my hoodie in a nagging little tone

    Where you going? Where you been? Who's Kim? Who's Felicia?

    But I don't see no ring, I never met the preacher

    I got to play you out, I mean the loving was phat

    But you're a sweater, riding so heavy on my back



    [Chorus]

    She wore a lot of leather

    Baby, drove a jetta

    I never used to sweat her

    Yeah, but that upset her

    No-one got her wetter

    She told me in her letter

    I'll never ever forget her

    My brand new sweater



    [Saafir]

    I got a brand new sweater

    But I didn't get it from Mervyn's

    Her friends be pulling wool but

    My syringe pulls bull from the lens

    Even then, I'll send you back for a refund

    Plus she sport a good hat-terin (?)

    That'd have been the end

    If I let the sweater lay upon my skin

    Great Scott, time for a rebate sale

    We make mail, more than you think

    As long as they're strong

    And the cotton don't shrink

    We can spend doe on a jane doe

    Cause hoe got to have clothes, so

    I buy the thread and let them weave

    Leave it alone if you don't want to get worn out

    I've got legions of sweaters for the seasons

    I got blue when I'm sad, red when I'm mad

    Pink cause I'm ticklish

    When I'm being laid in green

    When I'm getting paid

    I don't have a problem if you wanna jock me

    See cause, gs is what you're gonna clock me

    Go ahead, knock me if you think I'm not shit

    But when it comes to sweaters?

    Saafir's a perfect fit



    [Chorus]

    She was real go-getter

    Her cheese smelt like cheddar

    She let me use the credit

    Yeah, but just forget it

    She cried when I upset her

    I should've treated her better

    Maybe one day I'll go back and get my sweater

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