2) Italian Punk Band from Ravenna (1980-1982).
The SWELLING ITCHING BRAIN (S.I.B.) were: Cinzia “Tracy Crazy” Sirotti (vocalist), Bass, Backing Vocals – Sidney Ratcatch (bass, backing vocals), Dirk (drums, drum machine), Red G. Seventeen (lead guitar, backing vocals, synthesizer, mellotron) and S.S. Hirschmann (rhythm guitar, backing vocals).
Only a great LP ('Third World War') in 1981: one of the best albums of the first italian punk age for the specialized reviews.
3) Punk Band from GB
BOYS
S.I.B. Lyrics
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Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on,
Come on, come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Don't take them to the crib unless they bonin'
Platinum Chanel cologne and
I stay, dressed, to impress
Spark these bitches interest
Sex is all I expect
If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
They know, quarter past fo'
Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (Uh-huh)
Man, she split a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date, I state
You know what you do to me
She starts off, "well I don't usually"
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt, butt-naked it all work
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
I remember we, went to Tennessee
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bitch named Symone
Screamin', she feenin', for the semen
Me bein', the man that I am
Took her to her condo, pronto
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Roll the chron'chron' in the dark pronto
Few puffs, eyes got low
And off to the bedroom we go
Sex is drama, head is trauma
Rip pajamas, I'mma stay 'til tomorrow
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
The bitch is nice, word is bond
Can't wait to put my niggas on, what, what?
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
Ladies, my Mercedes
Hold fo' in the back, two if you're fat
Keep a gat, for cats that try to test me
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin' on
Cartier jeans look like they painted on
Ask P, leave it up to me
Lay her on her back ever so gently
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Hold up, there's DeGenero
Dripped out, Iceberg apparel
Intro goes without speaking
Call me Cease 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin'
All weekend, so, roll in
Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin? Uhh
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
The song "Boys" by S.I.B. is a sexually explicit and provocative song that expresses the desire of the singer towards women. The song describes the sexual encounters of the singer with different women and how he feels about them. The first verse narrates how the singer doesn't take women home unless they are willing to have sex, and how he dresses to impress them. The chorus is a repetition of the phrase "you nasty boy, you nasty" which seemingly praises the sexual prowess of the singer. The second verse narrates how the singer had sex with a woman named Symone and how he satisfies his sexual desires. The third verse tells how the singer uses his car to pick up women and have sex with them, and how he enjoys the sensation of having sex with different women.
Line by Line Meaning
Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Encouraging someone to come along
Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Not stopping from having sex with someone
Don't take them to the crib unless they bonin'
Don't bring someone home unless they are willing to have sex
Easy, call 'em on the phone and
Easily call them and arrange for sex
Platinum Chanel cologne and
Wearing cologne that is expensive and branded
I stay, dressed, to impress
Always dressed up and trying to impress girls
Spark these bitches interest
Get girls interested by making an effort to impress them
Sex is all I expect
Wants sex without emotional attachment
If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
People who watch TV in the luxury Lexus car understand the high standard they maintain
They know, quarter past fo'
Indicating the time to people who recognize the slang
Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
Left the club drunk, no more explanation needed
Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Only thinking of how to get home tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Referring to someone who will give a ride but is avoiding the police officer
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (Uh-huh)
Thinking about the partner swallowing his semen
Man, she split a drink on my cream Wallows
Girl spilling cream-colored shoes with her drink
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Arrived home after eating and is still hungry
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
Talking to girlfriend who needs to go to work soon
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
She is willing to have sex with him without waiting
Conversate, sex on the first date, I state
Conversing and then having sex on the first date
You know what you do to me
Implying sexual attraction towards the partner
She starts off, "well I don't usually"
Girl hesitates to admit this is not her usual behavior
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Pulling out a condom to use
Step out, show me what you all about
Show what she's capable of sexually
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Act aggressively while undressing her
Pull your G-string down south, aow!
Taking her underwear off and initiating sex
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
Having sex in the car's parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
Referring to the location where they had sex
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Not stopping sex until reaching an orgasm
Jeans skirt, butt-naked it all work
Girl wearing a jeans skirt, taking it off and being completely naked
I remember we, went to Tennessee
Recalling going to Tennessee
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Coming back home and finding many angry messages on the phone
Bitch named Symone
Referring to a girl named Symone in a derogatory manner
Screamin', she feenin', for the semen
Girl wanting semen badly
Me bein', the man that I am
Being proud of being a man who can satisfy girls
Took her to her condo, pronto
Took her immediately to her condo
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Nicknamed the girl Tonto because she is half Indian
Roll the chron'chron' in the dark pronto
Smoking marijuana in the dark
Few puffs, eyes got low
Getting high from smoking marijuana
And off to the bedroom we go
Proceeding to have sex in the bedroom
Sex is drama, head is trauma
Sex can be complicated and head can be traumatic
Rip pajamas, I'mma stay 'til tomorrow
Ripping pajamas while sleeping with her and staying until the next day
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
Satisfying his sexual needs twice
With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
Using whipped cream, handcuffs, and ice to make sex more exciting
The bitch is nice, word is bond
The girl is attractive
Can't wait to put my niggas on, what, what?
Looking forward to introducing his friends to her
Ladies, my Mercedes
Referring to his car and indirectly impressing girls
Hold fo' in the back, two if you're fat
He can give a ride to four people, but two can be overweight
Keep a gat, for cats that try to test me
Keeping a gun for anyone who tries to test or challenge him
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
They are just fans like the actors DeNiro and Wesley
Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin' on
Checking on the girl he is waiting for
Cartier jeans look like they painted on
She looks great with her tight Cartier jeans
Ask P, leave it up to me
Asking someone named P, but deciding on his own
Lay her on her back ever so gently
Putting her on her back gently before initiating sex
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Girl likes how easily he can spend money on a Rolls Royce car
Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Drinking too much champagne (Cristal) and calling the girl immature
Hold up, there's DeGenero
Stopping because he sees someone named DeGenero
Dripped out, Iceberg apparel
Wearing expensive Iceberg clothes
Intro goes without speaking
No need to introduce, just start having sex with the girls
Call me Cease 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin'
People calling him Cease because he can keep women, and they can have sex
All weekend, so, roll in
Planning to have sex all weekend
Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin'?
It's great that he has a car (Lexus) that can be used to impress the girls.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SEAN COMBS, STEVEN A JORDAN, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE
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