We Got That Hot S... (Album Version|Explicit)
Lost Boyz"We Got That Hot S... (Album Version|Explicit)" là bài hát của Lost Boyz, 1999, Pop. Thời lượng 3:49, 85 lines / 518 words.
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0:00We Got That Hot S... - Lost Boyz
0:24Let's see these niggas gummin
0:25Since '86 we had the streets hummin
0:27I bet these niggas never seen it coming
0:29Every days a crisis
0:31Seems like paying dues is paying prices
0:32It's time to show these niggas whose the nicest with
0:35These rap devices
0:35We keeps nothin but the chicks up in the cypher
0:38For ya suckers catchin this is the cypa
0:40Rumor sneakin rise and shine
0:42Plus niggas count cheddar
0:43We see y'all niggas bouncin kid
0:45But yet we bounce better
0:46On the stool we drink again
0:49Let's rollin up the bat
0:49Freestyle a tracks hit the party up and back
0:52Money comes in stacks I guess we movin on up now
0:55So what's up now
0:57Ghetto superstars rhymes of the foreign year
1:00Should we be spittin and be
1:02Hittin niggas par and there
1:02Basically my spills is vicious
1:05I push a '99 Savan while you stand
1:06Around and look suspicious
1:08Chorus
1:08We got that hot shit
1:11Straight from/of the block shit
1:14And when we rock kid
1:16We blow your spot kid
1:19We got that hot shit
1:22Straight from/of the block shit
1:24And when we rock kid
1:27We blow your spot kid
1:30Yo I was born to be a trouble maker
1:32That's what they said I be in jail
1:33For gettin all this paper
1:34Or probaly dead niggas a hate ya
1:36Even chips will snake ya
1:37A little bread will make a motherf**ka turn you in
1:40Right to the feds
1:40Try me and watch get knocked I'm lyin to cops
1:42Advance born to bridick kept supplyin the spots
1:46All my niggas in the streets know
1:48I'm not the one I pack a gun and let the heat blow
1:50It's deep though
1:51I want my whole team to see dough
1:54And even though we got to live with steel we heat po
1:56We gotta get it I do this for fun
1:58I do this for my ones I do this with guns
2:01So be neutral and run
2:02And in the process if I get knocked f**k my pops
2:05Give my mom and seed all I got
2:07My loyalty is all I got from my family
2:10To hold it down and represent
2:11It's just the man in me
2:13You feel me
2:14We got that hot shit
2:17Straight from/of the block shit
2:19And when we rock kid
2:22We blow your spot kid
2:25We got that hot shit
2:28Straight from/of the block shit
2:30And when we rock kid
2:32We blow your spot kid
2:36We got that hot shit
2:39Straight from/of the block shit
2:41And when we rock kid
2:43We blow your spot kid
2:47We got that hot shit
2:49Straight from/of the block shit
2:52And when we rock kid
2:55We blow your spot kid
3:20We got that hot shit
3:22Straight from/of the block shit
3:25And when we rock kid
3:28We blow your spot kid
3:30We got that hot shit
3:33Straight from/of the block shit
3:36And when we rock kid
3:39We blow your spot kid
3:41We got that hot shit
3:44Straight from/of the block shit
3:47And when we rock kid
3:49We blow your spot kid
We Got That Hot S... - Lost Boyz Let's see these niggas gummin Since '86 we had the streets hummin I bet these niggas never seen it coming Every days a crisis Seems like paying dues is paying prices It's time to show these niggas whose the nicest with These rap devices We keeps nothin but the chicks up in the cypher For ya suckers catchin this is the cypa Rumor sneakin rise and shine Plus niggas count cheddar We see y'all niggas bouncin kid But yet we bounce better On the stool we drink again Let's rollin up the bat Freestyle a tracks hit the party up and back Money comes in stacks I guess we movin on up now So what's up now Ghetto superstars rhymes of the foreign year Should we be spittin and be Hittin niggas par and there Basically my spills is vicious I push a '99 Savan while you stand Around and look suspicious Chorus We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid Yo I was born to be a trouble maker That's what they said I be in jail For gettin all this paper Or probaly dead niggas a hate ya Even chips will snake ya A little bread will make a motherf**ka turn you in Right to the feds Try me and watch get knocked I'm lyin to cops Advance born to bridick kept supplyin the spots All my niggas in the streets know I'm not the one I pack a gun and let the heat blow It's deep though I want my whole team to see dough And even though we got to live with steel we heat po We gotta get it I do this for fun I do this for my ones I do this with guns So be neutral and run And in the process if I get knocked f**k my pops Give my mom and seed all I got My loyalty is all I got from my family To hold it down and represent It's just the man in me You feel me We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid We got that hot shit Straight from/of the block shit And when we rock kid We blow your spot kid
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