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a wizard, but this is not Oz
Cold but hot, I can turn the summer to fall
I'm sicker than y'all
Don't talk to me unless you talkin' 'bout paper
I'm buyin'

The one who governs impulse:        Riaramnacho.

There is a fourfold source of the bodily demons:
Hot, Cold, Dry, Wet.

[Matter is the mother of them all.]

I am somewhat  startled  and then soon after rudely  awakened   by another unnerving  episode  of air turbulence  as our transatlantic  air-carrier

know that boy he can't hang with me
Trust me, they know who I am, they know I'm the man, they knowing I'm hot
If they ain't knowing I'm hot, they must be

My Man

Kay Starr

Kay Starr: Jazz Singer

1960

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

My Man

Etta James

Blue Gardenia

2001

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

My Man (Mon Homme)

Charlie Shavers' All American Five

An Introduction to Teddy Wilson: 1935-1945

1997

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

My Mann

Diana Ross

An Evening with Diana Ross

1977

grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
 
Oh, my man I

the picket fence
Envisioned a hot life, hot wife
Wanted a crib, well a palace like South Fork on Dallas
With lights simmer trees for the ambiance
I been up

Yoke the Joker

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you

I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass

Raise the Roof

Public Enemy

Yo! Bum Rush the Show

1987

the roof

        Raise the roof because it's all on fire
        Not done by the sun or electrical wire
        Not done by sons stricking matches with

you know I'll invest ya
Leave her stuck with her leg up
Trill bending the stretcher
In the streets where I left ya
Stacking money by the bundles
Even

choose
They're coming in twos
I'm like a fuse
You look confused
I be amused
Play by the rules
I'm staying cruel
I'm staying cool
I'm staying bool
Wet like

Shawty hot like sun
Don't get burnt by the rays
Got caught her in vybe
I don't think its a phase
Like 42 Dugg, yea yea I'm paid
Cause everyday Friday Dada

Hello
Okee
Ayaiyaiyaiyaiyaiyaiya
Summer time fine we be hot
Ik ben met me girls we go chill till we drop
Dripping on ten dat is swagga non stop
We

heard nothing like me yet
Bring anyone I bet money, live will set
Your honey sticking like honey, nice and wet
Don't lie, you would like to be Ghetts

a nuh whistle whine to da song
It hot til it sizzle
Addi lyrics riddim by Rizzle
Gyal yuh body wet ehh
Yuh pores dem a drizzle tek Addi body
A nuh Elly,

me in flames

baby, im so hot
i am so insane 
please don´t stop
I know your fame

ALL FIRED UP
kissing hot and wet
ALL FIRED UP
Party hot and sexy
All

Dressed in all black
Like I’m straight out of Gotham
Ha, ha
I then got hot now goddamn
Everybody seeing me, nobody touching me
Like these niggas ain’t got

I put Chanel on a thot
Shakin that thing yeah she hot
Trappin I'm switchin the spots
Gave her a pilly to pop
I got the Xanax
And the lean

wet like the ocean
You trying gang then you so dumb (So dumb)
Yeah, she say I'm hot like a pepper (She say I'm hot)
K finna hit 'em, no "Letters" (Uh)

(Mm, mm, mm)
Niggas claiming they hot in the city they ain't fucking with me I swear they ain't hot as me
16 with a fire 16, I don't carry a beam but

Make a play for ten rackies but I need mo
Cee low with the green I need c notes
She know how I be when she deep throat
I ah get a bitch wet fast like

humid with a chance of a storm
We're soak and wet because our bodies so warm
It's gonna be a lot of thunder and lightning
And a lot of hot fudge and some