Savage in the Sack

Mr. Mixx in a deep voice Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being f**ked] Mr. Mixx: Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school when we was f**kin' around ... 'cause I couldn't f**k. But now I'm back, BITCH! To let yo' punk a*s know that I can really d**k 'em Savage in the sack, baby, I'll break ya back, baby down, 'cause I'm a ... Chorus (4x): Mr. Mixx and Brother Marquis It's like that from the front to the back, baby Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice Fresh Kid Ice, long d**k Chinese An original d**ksmith, one of the three A savage in the morning, a savage in the sack When it's time for s*x I'll break ya f**kin' back There's no time for slack, so give me 'nuff respect, Throbbin' that pus*y like a Tonka toy And I'll d**k ya down like a Trinnie roughneck! 'Cause you're f**kin' with a man, not a little boy {Sho' you right. All pus*y ain't good pus*y. But nuttin' don't beat that savage pus*y. You know that ya head f**ked up. You know I'm a big muthaf**ka; pus*y that breathes, the snappin' pus*y, that have I might lay heavy, but I damn sho' can't go deep, baby.} Let me ride that a*s from front to back The one-armed bandit is a savage in the sack, baby Verse 2: Brother Marquis Chorus Beautiful but deadly; I can't let her get me Very attractive, yet orally active She's the baddest bitch to ever hit the matress Despite all the things she does to try and tip me Hot d**k in a cock, smokin' head and them blue balls Fattest (?) turd ever stinked a pair o' draws The finest thing hoein', not like I ain't knowin' She'll turn a trick and s*ck a nigga-d**k s*x game strong, leave the savage alone And don't want a nigga to nut too quick If you slip she'll catch ya, you're caught in the rapture Don't fall in love when the pus*y's thrown at ya You're caught in the spell {Ha ha ha ha ... oh well!} Savage in the sack, f**k like hell {You have to have a strong mind to f**k with a savage, 'Cause it'll have ya head f**ked up every time.} Outro: Chorus {Yeah. I know y'all know who I am in here. I'm just down here hangin' We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes together out with m' boys ... Brother Marquis, Fresh Kid Ice, and Mr. Mixx. and everything, y' know. But uh, my lil' thangs jumped off again for me, so I'm just hollerin' at my peoples. Y'all brothers stay strong, and ... practice what you preach. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA ... yeah, y'all thought I was gone, didn't ya? Yeah, I've been hangin' out since the intro, ba-by! Flip it over. There's some mo' funky shit on the other side. Sho' you right