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Hot (Explicit)

Rosco P. Coldchain, Pusha T, Clipse
2003-08-193:28 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Hot (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Rosco P. Coldchain, Pusha T, Clipse, 2003, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:28, 90 lines / 601 words.

Songtext

0:00Hot - The Neptunas
0:00Hey 'rell this beat is
0:05You know I keep a chrome
0:07Under seats and in the home
0:08Without speaking you'll give me your chain
0:10I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
0:15They call me 'sco
0:16Short for Rosco P Coldchain
0:19'Rell this beat is
0:25It go hot waist
0:26Desert taste
0:27Four pounds of metal triangle face
0:30Hesi tate never I'll put hole in whoever
0:33Don't make Push' Russian Roulette ya
0:36Gamble wit' ya life
0:37Change came from coc*ine I've measured
0:39White was the treasure comfort was the steel
0:42I pedal to the corner like a child on a big wheel
0:45Flow more sicker so much shake in the street
0:48They measure my weight in Richter
0:49Make no mistake I rhyme for the public
0:51But still I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
0:54By all means I've seen I've lived
0:56By 22 years old 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
1:00My dreams start over the stove
1:02I ran over the globe and back again
1:08You know I keep a chrome
1:09Under seats and in the home
1:11Without speaking you'll give me your chain
1:13I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
1:18They call me 'Sco
1:19Short for Rosco P Coldchain
1:22'Rell this beat is
1:27Y'all niggas really ain't got a pot to piss in
1:29Or a window to throw it out of
1:30I'm filthy but you better believe
1:31I got over a stack in my pocket though
1:33Iceberg on the seams of jeans no
1:35I'm a Dickies and Timbs man I'm not no Benz man
1:37Delta '88 on rims man wit' mirror tint
1:40And four of my most militant men
1:41Whose trying to stay sucka free
1:42That's why they hang around me
1:43'Cause I ain't print
1:45Left 'em for diamonds and pearls I'm not no b**ch
1:47I choose a mack before that attached 100 shot clip
1:49I scare the sh*t outta bank tellers so
1:51I can become rich
1:52That's how I make my living
1:53I give 'em encouragement you're doing great
1:55Keep chillin while I'm flashing
1:56The Glock in their face
1:57I show 'em I can be appreciative
1:58I tell 'em thanks for giving I'm sinning
2:00But the Lord knows I have three children
2:02Now I'm somewhere in Utah relaxing to Jazz with a broad
2:04Quarter mill in a stash
2:05Avoiding the law from far
2:11You know I keep a chrome
2:12Under seats and in the home
2:13Without speaking you'll give me your chain
2:16I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
2:21They call me 'Sco
2:22Short for Rosco P Coldchain
2:25Hey 'Rell this beat is
2:31I'm starting wit the man in the mirror
2:33Mask need to make that change
2:36That real doe that point something paper
2:38Like a 46 on a Range
2:40New sh*t
2:41Look 'Bonic really been through sh*t
2:43Pay close attention when boo' spit
2:45Uh lack 'a that'll get you hit
2:47And don't care who you'll come back through with
2:50Been around
2:51Ni**a front like he want his car spun around
2:54Window drop block pop spin around
2:56Niggas stand up looking for 'em sit 'em down
2:58And ya see 'em laid out
3:00That's why when I was young I stayed out
3:02And plus being p**sy ya niggas is played out
3:05I made means to get that cream
3:07We all playas all they say is how you get that team
3:14You know I keep a chrome
3:15Under seats and in the home
3:16Without speaking you'll give me your chain
3:19I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
3:24They call me 'Sco
3:25Short for Rosco P Coldchain
3:28'Rell this beat is
Hot - The Neptunas
Hey 'rell this beat is
You know I keep a chrome
Under seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll give me your chain
I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
They call me 'sco
Short for Rosco P Coldchain
'Rell this beat is
It go hot waist
Desert taste
Four pounds of metal triangle face
Hesi tate never I'll put hole in whoever
Don't make Push' Russian Roulette ya
Gamble wit' ya life
Change came from coc*ine I've measured
White was the treasure comfort was the steel
I pedal to the corner like a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker so much shake in the street
They measure my weight in Richter
Make no mistake I rhyme for the public
But still I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
By all means I've seen I've lived
By 22 years old 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
My dreams start over the stove
I ran over the globe and back again
You know I keep a chrome
Under seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll give me your chain
I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P Coldchain
'Rell this beat is
Y'all niggas really ain't got a pot to piss in
Or a window to throw it out of
I'm filthy but you better believe
I got over a stack in my pocket though
Iceberg on the seams of jeans no
I'm a Dickies and Timbs man I'm not no Benz man
Delta '88 on rims man wit' mirror tint
And four of my most militant men
Whose trying to stay sucka free
That's why they hang around me
'Cause I ain't print
Left 'em for diamonds and pearls I'm not no b**ch
I choose a mack before that attached 100 shot clip
I scare the sh*t outta bank tellers so
I can become rich
That's how I make my living
I give 'em encouragement you're doing great
Keep chillin while I'm flashing
The Glock in their face
I show 'em I can be appreciative
I tell 'em thanks for giving I'm sinning
But the Lord knows I have three children
Now I'm somewhere in Utah relaxing to Jazz with a broad
Quarter mill in a stash
Avoiding the law from far
You know I keep a chrome
Under seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll give me your chain
I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P Coldchain
Hey 'Rell this beat is
I'm starting wit the man in the mirror
Mask need to make that change
That real doe that point something paper
Like a 46 on a Range
New sh*t
Look 'Bonic really been through sh*t
Pay close attention when boo' spit
Uh lack 'a that'll get you hit
And don't care who you'll come back through with
Been around
Ni**a front like he want his car spun around
Window drop block pop spin around
Niggas stand up looking for 'em sit 'em down
And ya see 'em laid out
That's why when I was young I stayed out
And plus being p**sy ya niggas is played out
I made means to get that cream
We all playas all they say is how you get that team
You know I keep a chrome
Under seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll give me your chain
I'm Da Vinci don't make me draw ya pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P Coldchain
'Rell this beat is

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