Bran Nu Swetta Lyrics - Body-hat Syndrome - Digital Underground

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 

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(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