club bitches all up on us like (You so hot 4x) But these bitches don't really want me no They just want to be around a nigga coz (You so hot 4x) (
Tłumaczenie: Ja Rule. So Hot.
Women slap it, get fucked New York coppers get drunk Buckeyed vicars go slow Move your pieces, you're junk Porsche and drivers, same Jane You're so hot
stop Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (That's right) Leave a nigga with a hot
replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that Funny, never find that, Puff a dime stack Write hot
think I'm faking Mess around and get thier life taken and shaken You know the rule of thumb be Don't try to take nothing from me I rule it wit a street
out-do, intro to outro I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce motherfuckin' born to hit I get so
been raising hell, I make it heaven sent M-J take you to places that you never went One room, one night for every day spent Knocking a dent in the Sheetrock she's hot
Shorty] Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money
HOOK : x2 So you wanna really know what's real on the mik' My little homie Pac lost his life East Coast, West Coast, gun talk rules Cocaine, big wheels
my H-K it holds 80 rounds So when you move be careful and don't play And watch for the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) (verse two) So shut
, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for
down Tell your girls Avion, indulge you to hang out Intoxicate me, free your mind, free my mind, freak all night It's evident, when two worlds collide, you're twice as hot
Jeweler So I can be like Slick Rick, and rule ya Dr. Martin Louis the King, Junior And I'ma never let the dream turn to Krueger's My outfit's so disrespectful
make way, me make way Oh no, me flow so dark and me hat so low Me never ever ask to become solo Now me head so hot, and me dreads so cold Me so cold (
my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothing ever changes, so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, your bitch is as hot
rules, kill them all and keep moving If I die today, it'd be a holiday I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car So don't make it come
it My mystification it got a jewel sky crazy spacing it Hot sun, crowded screams high voices Singing speechless Touching of the healing heart So this