Lyrics:
"Make it hot" - Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 4X)
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine, can't
I’m really trapping u niggas cappin u and ya homies was rappin
Skirt off in vette bitch wit a vet bitch look like Toni the Braxton
U know I run up
don't matter
No matter the muh'fucka we bustin',
this muh'fucka ain't poppin' or duckin'
Oh, easy ox, this is gangsta girl talk
Money long and strong
No Limit Studios, what's up?
Who dis is? Who dis is?
Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this?
Oh, this P
P?
Yeah, this P
P?
Yeah (if this
No Limit Studios, what's up?
Who dis is? Who dis is?
Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this?
Oh, this P
P?
Yeah, this P
P?
Yeah (if this
when you see
Them West Coast G's mobbin' 4 and 5 deep
And flossin' whips
Shake it, shake it babe, West Coast Gangstas 5 deep
And that's killa...
Like, I don't know, but it feels like I got nine lives
I came in this with, like, four friends (four up)
Tube socks and Chuck Taylors on
I stayed in
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
just hot (Come on)
Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh)
playin'
I go to clubs, mean mug, ain't shit gon' happen
I'm a motherfuckin gangsta, niggaz know I ain't just rappin'
Can't stop a crazy motherfucker from
that shit
Or poppin' them P's or shooting up IV
The modern-day slave trade, they blew up the World Trade
Like out with the old in with the new world
This is a world, world, world, world world world
Premier, premier, premier, premier
Yo, yeah, Def Squad baby, what?
2002, Yeah
Underground
Hip-Hop,
Brr
Brr
I'm tellin' you, Tay Keith
These folks do not be ready for this shit, bruh (brr)
It's another one, man (brr)
(Tay Keith, fuck these
Uhh! fizzy wo', mo p's
Uhh, uhh, uh
Kah-uh kah-uh, kah-c'mon!!
Gangsta boogie with the famesta
Famesta boogie with the gangsta, gangsta
I gets
Boozie and this gangsta music
At home i got a gangsta bitch, all we watch is gangster movies
Shit i feel like I'm the richest in the world
Cuz i come from
up in the world
Don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
I remember the days when I was a young kid growing up
Looking in
the homies
Blue-eyed devil with a fat old monkey
I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours
Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four
Platinum on everything
Platinum
nigga, you could cross the town
Put the squeeze on the haters, ain't no need to clown
[Rappin 4-tay]
None of the homies got pop
None of the spots got
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
know what I'm sayin'?
I'm the realest nigga in it, you already know
Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?)
A lifetime
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary
(Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is "Bought
my dirt all by my lonely so I know who told
2 4 6 8
Prolly sip my drank straight
Quarter mill half a mill whole meal
Ay ay
Gucci Louis Prada my
shootin 4 tha Starz...
We Shootin' 4 tha Starz
Shootin' 4 tha Starz
If you ain't loyal from the soil we who you are
Up above the world so high
That lil
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