Lyrics:
Once u start
Not Allowed to stop
P.Candi
Once u start
Not Allowed to stop
Lick it up Lick it up Lick it up
(Not allowed to stop)
Once u start
Not
We get allowed to swing
Ooh, that's a hot spot (hot spot)
Hit her on the elevator, why not (why not)
Make the whole block hot (block hot)
Make
(Hot Rod)
The main stage main attraction
You got no choice now, you're one of the boys now
Such rash balderdash, big bash, make a splash
Bright flash,
32 valves and a dual exhausts
Step on the pedal and feel the force
Hard souped up big machine
She's the fastest girl on the Hot Rod scene
She won't
says I'm too pretty, I'm way too hot
They're kicking me out cause there's no 8s allowed
No 8s allowed. No 8s allowed
No 8s allowed. No 8s allowed
She'd
and jingle your rump (rump)
Here to pump punks with real hot lead chunks
Full grown, I ain't no baby with these rhymes, kid
Put the mic down, my peoples
you dying
You tell me ur back it aching
Feel like is break it breaking
If de rod too short
Why you bawl it hot
Ah doh need my fada rod
No ah doh need
Hot Rod
Hod Rod
Wax onWax off
We go hard y'all baby booty soft
The struggle real the game change
My Folk in prison a mental chain gang
And they
Stigmata
Let no man trouble thee
Hot Rod Stigmata
Let no man trouble me
Hot Rod Stigmata
Let no man trouble thee
Hot Rod Stigmata
Let no man trouble me
Hot
get her when she sleeps
I walk her down slow Jason Voorhees
Its my turn now time for me to take over
Foolies out here acting like no limit soldiers
Hot
Lead me straight to the back
But she said she only want that hot rod
Something she can jump on top of
She said she only want that hot rod
Something she
Hot[00:51.63]Judgement get burning red[00:53.85]Babylon them dread[00:55.81]Cheating, conniving, yo[00:57.63]Dem dead[00:59.81]Partiality has no space in
a sign at the door, no bitin allowed
Plus the blows that I throw bring a light in the sound
So whoever want the drama I'm invitin them now
Phenomenal
project my voice so it's right in the crowd
There's a sign at the door, no bitin allowed
Plus the blows that I throw bring a light in the sound
So whoever
Life is just a V8 with extractors plated in chrome
It helps you get there faster
But it's no help if you're alone
Life is like a hot rod with
My pappy said son you gonna drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln
Have you heard the story about the hot rod race
Hot Rod on wheels
(No, I'm not)
A good game of arrows, a few dozen barrels
The Nautilus rusts in the yard
The Yorkshire he's yearning but because
Hot Rod on wheels
(No, I'm not)
A good game of arrows, a few dozen barrels
The Nautilus rusts in the yard
The Yorkshire he's yearning but because
was the truth
Niggas thought I was from New York, niggas thought I was off the stoop
'Til I pulled up with Snoop like Dre did in "G Thang"
Wasn't no
allowed
To love someone for a while
Now come and worship me now
I am the god of this sound
It's busy taking me down
It's busy
When I look back
I see
the curves
No slip, no slide, no need to swerve
Full tank, top down, by my side
Rockabilly dream is coming alive
Looking like the cover of a hot rod mag
My pappy said "Son your gonna drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop driving that hot rod Lincoln"
Have you heard the story of the hot rod race
Revving up the engine
Hear that sweet sound
The polished metal shines
As I cruise through town
My hot rod's a classic
Built to last
I've got
Revving up the engine
Hear that sweet sound
The polished metal shines
As I cruise through town
My hot rod's a classic
Built to last
I've got
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