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Albums:

Birth of the Swerve (The Atomic Fireballs) · Stomp and Swerve: American Music Gets Hot (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Punk: It's All About the Orchis Factor (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Epic Collection/Chill Factor/5:01 Blues (Merle Haggard) · The X Factor (Iron Maiden) · Feelgood Factor (Dr. Feelgood) · Dream Factor (Jack Casady) · Pau Factor (Paulina Rubio) · Chill Factor [Radikal] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Pop Idol: The Idols - Xmas Factor (Iron Maiden) – and 39 other albums »


would come by
The forecast is zero
And the chill factors high

You know the chill factors higher
On a cold windy day
But there's no wind this
jerk me

Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve)
With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
I just can't believe my ears, some music out these days
The human factor has diminished, in oh so many ways
Fancy footwork gets top bill and I'll
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
A nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

[Chorus]
You ain't never had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
For ya
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve), your chick, she so
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve), your chick, she so
(swerve), your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick,
Unspoken contributions 
A fragment of contemporary fundamentals 
Completion factor 
Ripping two cells abundantly 
Torment that's causing inner
Droves of growers rolling by

In the trees and way below

Simple factors foiling time

Never did we seem to know

She was high and I was low

Sitting
(swerve), your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick,
Nerve and nerve
This coastline swerves
To a city that they live on
I walk on by
Animals cry
To a city that they live on
To a city that they
Niggas is heated down to dump on site
Nah, I just swerve the boulavard and maintain the status of a G
'cause ain't nothing but the hog in me
Niggas around
Sittin' on the front porch in Oak Cliff with my bra - watchin' some cars go by.
A lady with a baby with only one shoe walks by.
The baby on her
Here she comes look at her roll there she goes eatin' that coal
Watch her fly huggin' the rails let her by by by it's the fireball mail
Let her go
Her knees thrust in one direction
Like a symbol of math, a symbol meaning Greater Than.

I come recommended by four out of five,
I'm a factor in
some time to breathe
You'd think I'd know by now
To think before I speak

Baby we never thought to swerve
It's like we drove straight into the curve
Here she comes look at her roll there she goes eatin' that coal
Watch her fly huggin' the rails let her by by by it's the fireball mail

Let her
Here she comes look at her roll 
There she goes eatin' that coal
Watch her fly huggin' the rails 
Let her by by by the fireball mail

Let her go
promised
Now van distance be a factor
When engraved in me thou art?

Nourished by the soul my flame
Shall serve to torch the earth

Denial serves me
(swerve), your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick,
on site, nah
I just swerve the boulevard and maintain the status of a G
'cause ain't nothin but the hog in me
Niggas around my way don't get along with me
Caught in this turmoil
Right sized vacancy
Detrimental reasoning
Logic factor deafening

Complicate my contour
Distort my fabrication
Inducing