Heat
(专辑: Like Water For Chocolate - 2000)
[Common] Yeah, one two.. Yeah, where my nigga Jay Dee? Where ya at? (Yeah!) (Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what? (You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a
lot more ones and guns for this) what? (to get my man see we bout to spit some) HOT SHIT Yeah, one two.. Bout to spit that, HOT SHIT Huh.. whoo! Yeah.. Turn it down nigga, HOT SHIT Yeah.. (oooh) Messenger in the
Metropolis; +Apocalypse+ here and +Now+ Niggaz know the
ledge, so they don't come near the
style I
appear in clouds on some heaven to earth shit Fake niggaz drown the
deeper the
verse gets Deep as a
skinny girl's cunt I
surface with the
purpose to let y'all niggaz know the
demo Voice is a
instrument that's monumental You couldn't fuck with the
style if you was a
nympho Raised in the
temple of Chi, taught to look into the
eye I
identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggaz makin moves that bob and weave, and niggaz with jobs on the
side sell weed I
feed off the
hunger that a
bum or abandoned child gets freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens I
lecture how I
got God but don't got religion Got a
clip for these niggaz on the
net, sellin my shit Let's just say you Ramone and I'm Spit In a
habitat of Cadillacs and battle raps and people that travel at the
speed of need Never agree with the
ways of the
world Cats say anything like they say to they girl How you bringin it when you sit indian style? Niggaz know me as Com it's time hear me go wild with HOT SHIT, yeah.. HOT SHIT, yeah, one two.. Came to bring it boy (You say you got guns, then bring that shit You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a
lot more ones and guns for this) what? (to get my man see we bout to spit some) HOT SHIT What? No doubt.. HOT SHIT! [Common] Old men see visions young men dream dreams I
rock the
planet recognize I'm the
C.R.E.A.M. Com Rules Everything and everything is How yo' man pullin yo' weight he ain't carryin his Scary the
biz is like "The Blair Witch Project" Experiment in rooms on some bare bitch project State senators, life twirls, most sell out like a
dread with a
white girl You want me to cypher with you and the
Gods? I
just did a
show I'm pursuin these broads Everyone I
ain't tryin to fuck Wanna feel female presence and conversation a
touch You'll get split like a
date that's dutch scuffed and scraped up Taped up for tryin to say what ever you was about to say You rap like a
nigga that's about to spray Get a
mouth shot, for openin your mouth to say feel my heat in the
night it leaves you without the
day What I
write is a
passage for niggaz to travel through Before defeatin me Joe, you better battle you I
tap into my own zone like it's my home phone Turn the
cell off and let my dome roam Shame I
gotta do white labels to keep my life stable I
write fatal bringin niggaz to life A
wise man came in the
thick of the
night He said BRING THAT SHIT when you pick up the
mic I
said, "What shit?" He said HOT SHIT, hot shit, hot shit (You say you got guns, then bring that shit) uhhh (You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a
lot more ones and guns for this) uhh (me and my man, see we known to spit this) HOT SHIT Hot shit, yeah, yeah, uhh What we spit Jay? (Throw it down nigga) HOT SHIT, uh, yeah, uh, c'mon, yeah (keep it goin) HOT SHIT.. HOT SHIT.. HOT SHIT.. yeah, boy (keep it goin) HOT SHIT.. out HOT..