Lyrics:
Feelin' young and full of fun
Hangin' out with my crew
Hot to trot and about to pop
Tryin' to find some girl to get into
There she was fine
that it's out affair
Tell them nothing else exists
When I run my fingers through your hair
So hot you cool
So cool you hot
Hot you cool so cool
You hot
Cold and hot this flames
Now this days are fading away
Cold and hot this flames
Now this days are fading away
Cold and hot this flames
Now this
propaganda
Too hot, can't understand it
My flow is smooth like ceramic
I'm slanging but I'm no bandit
You see me coming don't panic (nigga what)
Run it back,
damn hot
Oh-oh, it's too hot (too hot)
Too hot, lady (too hot)
Gotta run for shelter, gotta run for shade
It's too hot (too hot)
Too hot, homie
love long to go cold on me
You're like warm water that doesn't run deep
Didn't take your love long to go cold on me
You went cold, cold, cold,
Cold on me
It's hot it's hot it's hot it's hot
It's cold it's cold it's cold it's cold
It's hot it's hot it's hot it's hot
It's cold it's cold it's fuck it I
it's too hot, you're too cold
If it's too loud, you're too old
Baby, let go of what you can't hold
Baby, you're too hot and cold
What color is my
kid
What's up
This is KRS-One
The light at the end of the tunnel
Yo, they not HOT, all they do is talk a lot
That's not HOT, where's your respect
Boy I'm
Boy I'm bout to drop a bomb in it
Uh huhh!
Boy I'm 'bout to drop a bomb
Bitch you better run
Boy I'm 'bout to drop a bomb
Bitch you better
the same, kill me now
I'm such a drama queen
You got something up your sleeve, don't you?
Oh, oh
oh wait a minute
Hot pink
Is it mine, is it?
Is it
leave in the night
I got my suitcase packed
I try to run away
But I crawl right back into
My hot mess baby
Yeah hot mess baby
I got a hot mess baby
Oh
Yeah
Filthy flow
Now ya'll really know
Tell 'em Hank, go
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Hot, hot, hot, too hot
Ayy, ayy, ayy, look
Run run, with her run run, with her
Run run, with her run run, with her
Run run, with her run run, with her
Run run, with her run run
Run run, with
I got your hot wire
I got your magic wand
I got the hot fire
To make your pistons run
Babe I'm gonna tell ya' what I'm gonna do
Gonna turn you
I don’t like Cold mangos
Run this under hot water for me baby
Lately you been so cold
Run this under hot water for me baby
Yeah
I don’t like the vibe
through
Hot spot
The fire's burnin' like a midnight sun
Cold Stop
My time is timeless when I'm on the run
Bebop
The beat keeps going on
Pray we don't stop
leave
Superior programming
Superior hardware
Superior firepower
Superior hardware
Why you run so hot?
Why you run so hot?
Why you got to run so
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The block is hot, the block is hot ha, ha-ha)
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The block is hot, the block is hot ha, ha-ha)
I got your hot wire
I got your magic wand
I got the hot fire
To make your pistons run
Babe I'm gonna tell ya' what I'm gonna do
Gonna turn you
nigga)
I pulled up in my 'Rari, it astonished her (It a—, bitch)
I just wanna, I just wanna stunt on ber (I just stunt, bitch)
I'm so hot that I broke
a dream, uh
Yeah uh, Cold shoulders
Cold looks and culprits
Yeah I get the most shit
All I am is hot shit
Rappin' out my conscience, all I get is
Cold
Jab Tak Hai Dum Mein Dum
Chahenge Tujh Ko Hum
Ho My Nought Boy
Meri Beauty Tere Liye
Blow Hot Blow Cold
Blow Hot Blow Cold
Blow Hot Blow Cold
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