Lyrics:
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
made her pee pee (woo)
I'm just a ghetto boy like Peezy
That GT3, it go two-sixty
I just left, she textin' me she miss me (Pluto)
Hot, hot, hot
[Bridge:]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm really,really
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Let me holla' at the d.j.
Come on d.j. put
to multiply, are you gonna do it
I know you won't be satisfied until you do it
Some like it hot and some sweat when the heat is on
Some feel the heat
and I mean heat
Hot hot
If you feelin what I'm feelin,
Baby we could make a killin, I just went into the sun
Hot hot
Give me lovin
Turn my room into
) on a thing, on a thing
On a thing called love, oh, love
You smiled at me, to be polite I smiled at you (Baby, when you smile)
Something in your eyes said,
She like the way I turn up the heat
She'll tell ya, she'll tell ya
I can't repeat
Don't play it cool
Don't be a fool
I'm hot!
I've been to school
Hey,
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto
Though?
I said to Seven, "Richard Havens'll be the man"
So we put it together thinking Eminem was a gamble
Guess not, cause he be the guest spot
Kaliko
up
Ooh, looks like we're alone now
You ain't gotta be scared, we're grown now
I'ma hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazin'
We can turn the heat
up
Ooh, looks like we're alone now
You ain't gotta be scared, we're grown now
I'ma hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazin'
We can turn the heat
'til my brain pops
I will move with the beat now
I'm a chain 'round an A-bomb
I'm a ribbon in the heat now
New York!
Hot in the city, hot in
to be marketed
And released by Shady aftermath
Interscope
The artist's first album under the new
Agreement will be Animal Ambition
Scheduled for release
'til my brain pops
I will move with the beat now
I'm a chain 'round an A-bomb
I'm a ribbon in the heat now
New York!
Hot in the city, hot in
I gotta be the badest artist this party just started ladee dadee dee this party hot and now here comes the boom
hot with you
I wanna steal a kiss in the middle of an
Overcrowded room, yeah
That's what I wanna do, eye-eye
I wanna get hot with you
Hot with you,
And she was hot, as she kissed my mouth
She was hot, as I wiped her brow
She was hot, she pinned me to the ground
She was quick, she knew her way around
And no one's playing hard to get
Just a good old rock 'n' roll
Get it hot, get it hot
Come on baby, get it hot
Get it hot, get it hot
Alright
to multiply, are you gonna do it
I know you won't be satisfied until you do it
Some like it hot and some sweat when the heat is on
Some feel the heat
And she was hot, and I had the blues
She was hot, honey, where were you?
If you were in my shoes
You would be excused
She was hot, you could never
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