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And the master plan was right on schedule
Now I'm branded hot by a light from the heavens
And the span I fought made me SO damn clever
Cause the pan that put me in

Do the Damn Thing

Mack 10

Bang or Ball

2001

Three mil` on a house in Atlanta (hot man)
Test coupes - triple beams
And keep work for the neighborhood fiends
Starched khakis - red chucks (get your

The Party Continues

Da Brat

The Best of Black '98

1999

While y'all drive match box,
I push the hot wheels,
Don chichi wit' da mass appeal,
Lettin' champagne spill,
From my house to my grill, see,
All

goodbye
Time to spread my wings
And high up in the sky
I can fly, I fly, I fly, so high

[Verse 2]
Welcome to my life I think its time I take it back
I got

Machine term, whaddup nigga?

Look, shooters spraying lead where
You lay your head
Two more into the face and head
In case you're playing dead
Make

the coast
So hot outside we stay doing the most
Yeah doin it and doin it well
Bitch

All I wanna do is live and love romance
It take hard work to pay for

heatheans crooks and cons
Where the blocks are hot I got bullets for some
I play my guitar until my fingers go numb
Draped in bounty hunter well here I come..

a live i want to live in
i want to live in i want to live in i want to live
in a one hot coma and spend all my days and nights
in bed with you where we

either
Accustomed to a certain way of living
Only know two ways of getting:
Either rap or unwrap
If you ain't get it, you ain't live it
So if you ain't get

me false when I'm lookin for true
Feeling like putting some salt in the wound
Love me, two three, who do it be
Echo the silence like me in the streets

And jump into the sun
One lightning bolt one flash of light
Two hearts open as one

And it feels like forever it feels like forever
Forever hot stuff
And it

Cali caliente
Where the chicas are hot and
My niggas bring them bitches when they come to the spot
Cali caliente
Where the game is locked
Three

Jus a Rascal

Dizzee Rascal

Boy in da Corner [UK]

2004

to get live o
And ya don't need the stress as I grow so
Jus sit like I'm hot like a kettle 
You might get scolded or burnt up
But I guarantee the fed

white ass face (wannabe Latina)

I can’t get enough of his hot ass self (lord have mercy)

Tonight I wanna go the club to fuck some bitches 

This bitches

is take take take
Ya better get some

[Verse 1: Sauce Money]
I'm in the streets with my thug love
You know the block is hot
Plus them niggas tryna set

One Life to Live

Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz

Make It Reign

1998

pull up the girls to get the clappin what 



Chorus: Peter Gunz 

You got one life to live, one gun to bust 

One nigga to save, one nigga

here
So hot I gon' need some rain in here
Type to make ex-gangstas bang in here
Girl you could do anything you want in here
Clown if you want to, frown

I am form made of meaning
Good rhythm, no Orthopedic surgeon needed
Heard your crew and their music
Go ahead, delete it 
Cause i'm coming with

issues 'cause evils been out to get you/
keep the family tight/
light up the reefah for a stay over, family ties/

when i die we gon make some dolla

Think they hot shit, whoa
If you gon' disrespect my folk
Come up with more than two jokes (Ugh)
Yuh, throwin' hands like Kreuger
Got clout on my name

and they pulling some moves
You think your girl is legit but she's loving the crew
Trust & believe that the niggas be feeling her too
Leave you on seen cause

Man down, man down
Sent two at his face now he on the ground
Underground, underground
Put that boy six-feet underground
Dead now, dead now
He was

shot on the spot, no hesitance
But anyway, the drive-by fail
Ernie on the run, Grouch hot on the trail
Bert said 'enough of this'
Got on the phone,

that flame
Ayo we gettin' out our dreams
Gettin' out our dreams
And we gonna buy some things
And we got him out of Queens
Talkin' 'bout my man