THE EARTHQUAKE INSTITUTE

THE EARTHQUAKE INSTITUTE - Swerve lyrics

[phone ringing]

[Female] Hello

[Spitball] Ay yo, put Simon on the line

[Simon Sayz] Hello, who's this?

[Spitball] This Spitball, what's going down tonight?

[Simon Sayz] Same as every other night

We're gonna find some freaks and swerve

[Verse 1: Simon Sayz]

I always got ten or twenty beauty girls within my reach

I'm the chief lifeguard at your local nude beach

Wham bam on the sand, make you scream for more

I pull freaks like the Taj, pull bodies from the shore

Close the door

I'm here to up the ante

My mouth starts to water when eatable pannies

Get pushed in my face, I gotta take a taste

I do all my thinking below my waist

Chase

Virgin girls

Bad mama-jamas

I move fast like a Suzuki Kadana

Tie you up with your bandana

I like juicy cherries, you like big bananas

We're a match made in heaven, girl

You know I'm bigger than a Boeing Triple 7, so

Let's get naked, leave your high heels on

I get my groove on your futon, then move on

[Chorus:]

[Simon Sayz] Let's swerve

[Earthquake Institute] Swerve

[Simon Sayz] Come on girl, let's rock it

Swerve

[Earthquake Institute] Swerve

[Female] You know I'm down, let's rock it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Spitball]

I'm not Grandmaster, but I Flash the hoes

By the window

Yellin', "There's a party over here"

Brush my teeth, gargle with beer

Wipe the kicks

Press my shirt, then it's time to swerve

Instead of words in my nerves

When I speak

Nerds convert to pervs

Overnight

This rapper loves to bite

Soft skinned women with bigger thighs

Than Earl Campbell

Don't change the dirty channel

Leavin' bedroom scents in chambel, when I mack

It's a gamble

Put ya money on this thug

Hey strippers

We can wrestle in the mud

On the first night

Do the rough bambada

My name is Spitball, not Erik Estrada

Can you dig?

We live for the gigs

And lickin' Asian chicks and Afro wigs

[Chorus x2: Spitball]

[Verse 3: Simon Sayz]

Here to stay, boys, thrills, and Sir Desole

I watch X-rated Japanese anime

First prize at the Miss Teen USA

A date with Simon Sayz, dinner and dancin'

Romancing, girl

I'll get you out your baby doll

While I cap jawls and lots of alcohol

I got it all

Crawl into my sheets

I'll rock you to sleep with my Latin beat

Keep

An extra girl on standby

She keeps her one way wide opened

So I can land mines

Jumbo jet

Where it's hot and wet

I had hot sex with girls I barely met

[Spitball:]

I'm the homie that can swerve, smack, dab ya to a wall

Get up

Then walk through a bar room brawl

And have a fall

So follow my lead

And drink what I drink, I think I got what you need

For the night

We'll swerve left and right

Right into a Motel Six where my girlfriend's

Waitin'

With toys for the session

I give her a kiss and undress

[Chorus x2: The Earthquake Institute]

[scratching various samples]

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